Luyện nghe bài hát Furiously Dangerous

[Hook: Jai]
so furiously dangerous

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

2: Joe Budden]
Let me this to the people not understandin my moxy
Animal, me
if you think its ?, me
But then I hit em with a flow, they cant even copy
See, we dont that
Im from its like fantasy hockey
Sup the dog, thugs want a war
Bad jean, what you want to slugs with em for
While you em more, Im stuffin the jaw
Illegal for you to reworking Kevin on the board, dog?
You and your skills ? on my
I put you on a course in a smart car
Going not relying on the brake pad
The car you drive on the race track
So you lying bout your feelings and the
A ghost tail for the Phantoms, facts?
We ruin hip hop, slaughterhouse and
In the of a tatt, you done faded to black
GO

[Hook: Jai]

[Verse 3 - da 5'9'']
I went from top ramen to being top rhymer
Check of commas
No regrets for the drama
I remember a time my only perfection was my momma
My mind in the wrong
Now its ya bow down in ?
Writ in my honour cause Im bonker, plural
In a whip with my Ivanka, girl
She on E, feeling on me, on key
Im bumping We Are The World
Got a from Britney, no he didnt did he
We run this
No he did he
I like tinting the glass,
You take a sip me
She from the 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 into ya, boy
Referee mind state, Im the score
I know what yall hating for
Wait, wait, know what, matter
I dont know youre waiting for
I aint finna say nothing, the bass up more til the speakers pop
I get a kick 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 be mad at least everything you speak is
I think of nothing nice to say, youre not nice okay

I]
Rapper, hustler,
My shit fly like Im launching
of the underground, God of the saw
On black, ? to the jaw
Im off the block
This aint work, call me Im off the
Im a syllable, Hannibal, killer
With a mechanical manual to deliver the flammable
and Im off the top
Rep that till I walk with Pac
We the 2.0 Boys, fricken Joe boys
New Rolls 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 seen the phenomenom
I speak fast as Lamborghinis in

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

We too for the World