Luyện nghe bài hát Furiously Dangerous

[Hook: Claret
so furiously dangerous

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

2: Joe Budden]
Let me tell this to the not understandin my moxy
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 trade slugs em for
you cuffin em more, Im stuffin the jaw
Illegal for you to reworking Love on the board, dog?
You and your skills ? on my
I put you on a course in a smart car
speeding not relying on the brake pad
The car you still drive on the race
So you lying your feelings and the Maybach?
A tail for the Phantoms, face facts?
We ruin hip hop, slaughterhouse and
In the shape of a tatt, you done to black
GO

[Hook: Jai]

[Verse 3 - Royce da
I went from top ramen to being top rhymer
Check of commas
No regrets except for the
I a time when my only perfection was my momma
My in the wrong direction
Now its ya bow down in ?
in my honour cause bitch Im bonker, plural
In a whip my Ivanka, pompous? girl
She on E, on me, singing on key
While Im We Are The World
Got a sniff from Britney, no he did he
We run this
No he did he
I feel like the glass,
You take a sip me
She the city of Jackson
I call her Mississippi, that was witty
Demand like a man tryna get re-elected
He get it, did he?

[Hook: Claret

[Joell
? 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 dont know what yall for
Wait, wait, what, matter fact
I dont know youre waiting for
I aint finna say nothing, the bass up more til the speakers pop
I get a outta that, like a sneakers spot
See I was a little kid with his in his ears
and his tongue in his ear going
Just when you it stop na-na-na-nah-naaar
Everything I is hot
But bont be mad at everything you speak is
I cant think of nothing to say, youre not nice okay

I]
Rapper, hustler,
My fly like Im launching manure
of the underground, God of the saw
On black, ? to the jaw
Im off the block
This aint work, me Im off the block
Im a syllable, Hannibal, killer
With a mechanical manual to deliver the ammo
and Im off the top
Rep West till I walk with Pac
We the 2.0 Boys, quick Joe boys
New gold Royce, fall off the lot
Cock me, the way you can stop me
Im top seed, I pop at my speed
So watch me, if you havent the phenomenom
I speak fast as in Ramadan

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

We too dangerous for the