Luyện nghe bài hát Furiously Dangerous

[Hook: Jai]
so furiously dangerous

[Verse 1:
Death by lyrical
I you rappers
A lot of green with a yellow
Women call me the Green Bay
I pack the
Meaning mucho
So paid, is waitin on trades and they all get Knicked like Melo
Hello, LUDA!
Tell theses other double up
Cause I got some work all on my waist but I call it a tuck
My every jumpin, or playin double dutch
I on rappers every verse just got the bubble guts

[Verse 2: Joe
Let me tell this to the people not understandin my
Animal, me
if you think its ?, me
But then I hit em with a flow, that they cant even
See, we play that
Where Im from its like fantasy
Sup with the dog, want a war
Bad jean, what you want to slugs with em for
you cuffin em more, Im stuffin the jaw
Illegal for you to reworking Love on the board, dog?
You and your ? on my squad
I put you on a crash in a smart car
Going speeding not relying on the pad
The car you still drive on the track
So you bout your feelings and the Maybach?
A ghost tail for the Phantoms, facts?
We hip hop, slaughterhouse and payback
In the shape of a tatt, you faded to black
GO

Claret Jai]

[Verse 3 - Royce da
I from eating top ramen to being top rhymer
Check full of
No except for the drama
I remember a time my only perfection was my momma
My mind in the direction
Now its time ya bow in ?
Writ in my honour bitch Im bonker, plural
In a whip with my Ivanka, pompous?
She on E, feeling on me, on key
While Im bumping We Are The
Got a sniff from Britney, no he did he
We run this
No he did he
I feel tinting the glass,
You take a sip me
She the city of Jackson
I call her Mississippi, was pretty witty
Demand like a black man tryna get
He get it, did he?

[Hook: Jai]

Ortiz]
? to the
Pedal to the
Just it through the ghetto
Metal in the door, case I gotta throw some lead ya, boy
Referee mind state, Im the score
I know what yall hating for
Wait, wait, know what, fact
I dont what youre waiting for
I aint finna say nothing, turn the bass up more til the pop
I get a kick outta that, like a sneakers
See I was a little kid with his thumbs in his
and his tongue in his ear going
Just when you think it stop
Everything I is hot
But bont be mad at everything you speak is
I cant think of nothing nice to say, youre not okay

I]
Rapper, hustler,
My shit fly Im launching manure
of the underground, God of the saw
On black, ? to the jaw
Im off the block
This work, call me Im off the block
Im a syllable, Hannibal, cannibal
With a mechanical manual to the flammable ammo
and Im off the top
Rep that till I walk with Pac
We the 2.0 Boys, quick Joe boys
New gold Royce, fall off the lot
Cock me, the only way you can me
Im top seed, I pop green at my
So watch me, if you havent seen the
I fast as Lamborghinis in Ramadan

I suggest you shut it
Pack your ish and around
Because tonight, we run this
So let your feet, still swiftly hit the

We too for the World