Luyện nghe bài hát Los 4 raptasticos (en inglés)

I stand Bazzel, Nayck and Cloud,
I'm Porta and they me from my previous show.
Overflow flow, my voice brat, what?
do you pissed that you founded a kid of 17?
It's not about age, I it was very clear,
ready, again, the ante, you see that there's rap pa 'time.
is in the device pa 'jaw-dropping,
if you want to really freak out, go, to my concerts.
Are you drooling me playing Final Fantasy,
or Ball, grab a pen and paper syntax.
This is what I have spare and lexicon,
I lie down like dominoes, I fuck style millimeter.
Your metric I know little flushed rap,
I wear the mask and I'm the of the deity,
in Zelda, I want to sows sexy,
the issue of girls all Mogollon.
Nothing is given the hint and goes pa all,
I'm not but reggaeton is for Mongol.
A always fuckable, and my sentence is legendary.
Zara see the girl, not a matter of aesthetics.
You're on fashion? You want to be super rappers
throw yourself into a forum and criticadme no criteria.
Envy is bad, your rap pimp a cate,
I know well that your life has suspends mates.
myself, my style surprised (I am only)
I do shadow over charging for absurd
the second is the first to lose, this is the of four,
this is my turn, rap accurate, I free, so, they share.
Get excited, are mistakes in your English exam.
My weight, despite all, gold is to my intellect,
I leave the penis straight, Wahoo, I get in ear,
going to freak out with the rap that we bring, gentlemen, nothing is of age.

(x2)]
Bazzel, Porta, Nayck, Cloud, we are the 4 raptásticos.
4 against all, your classic style.
is central, close mouth,
explicit rap, we out your typical style.

spares, your top I feel
your most intimate rhyme,
please, dry off the janitor in my tablecloth
with Bazzel, Porta cómeme the Cimbrelo, new school.
Alert, for sale, ass is on offer,
I was in the nineties, faces,
my young age income, evasive, rhyme
and so will, as a of defense.
the elite,
I give you laps than a satellite,
well before jumping to the enamel empálmate,
Porta, Bazzel, and Cloud, checkmate for your delight.
This is not your Turman, deride,
sudan you the Sultan,
and you loose instrumental're banal,
malfunctioning of difference differential.
Then you stagnant, every time you choke rhymes,
take your in the mouth,
if so he's breasts, to give no more,
are mutually lick your ass of blankets.
So is happy in your environment,
I am also the body that you plasma,
and if you do not my rap you lie,
Chust is a man, your flow's scary.
Acknowledge to be at first glance,
going progressive hesitate
for recording and stink,
more when echáis nap.
A whole wafer, look, I know it sounds
if you mount battles lie not to fall to the first,
go scene, das embarrassment,
to take the ass, I was the vein.

Four egos your stereotypes
the baffles,
although, you know, birds of prey, flying away from lares,
flamboyant rhymes, lace.
lies in juggling,
Criticisms and cowering you, and hit,
the tempo and I are
in the shit that's on stereo.
Rapattack create your arrhythmia,
Nayck me or something,
brands me sweat,
mortattack provoked, suicides day.
Because of my rap, I with the verses,
and they are overwhelmed,
new school, your attempt sudo,
fuck me any of minions.
I come to leave it with me, to leave it with me
while you can anchored,
say not inspired,
and it's any excuse not to measure in this county.
All the you see my side pulls,
openly, I fuck crew and oil flow,
I curro me to your garrulous,
not and I am a soul uncontrollable.
It is to see you on the street, your shit you spit
if I want I get on a stage,
and ride you a number, me
and get where I am without a ass licking.

(x2)]
Bazzel, Porta, Nayck, Cloud, we are the 4 raptásticos.
4 all, breaking your classic style.
is central, your mouth,
explicit rap, we out your typical style.

You fool, do about your age? Come and go,
your rap passes through my ass and it down the toilet.
MC and you do not know what means,
four all the fairies of your surgery.
To girl gets bitten by the throat,
is because it on the tip of my prick,
sow your girlfriend added me to MSN,
I he was lewd and wants a sip of my penis.
spit from glory,
I shit in love, and the of my ex-girlfriend,
preppy rapper, I'm crazy you,
just suck it bitch, sow, wipe mouth.
I am a that makes you handsome
you and you wet your pants at my red turnip
There are many who comment stupid things in forums,
My demo is crap, but is for the deaf.
You are my fan and good, better pa 'mi,
here if not fuck or you put me not to admit.
The suck to get maxis, have chochos,
suck in the taxi and then, where do you get the
I started rapping old this autumn,
since I hear, just think the crack,
honey, it always comes from within your
fuck you if you wear a bag over his head.
Your reviews are so typical to feel to read,
criticism be classified into topical sluggish,
you're bad in rap and antidepressants,
If you make demo, just put dots.
girl, if you suck and you're a slut either,
or here if you want to eat cock for breakfast:
636,336,091.
(This is the of Bazzel, nymphomaniac child here,
if you're a and I love her sucking, leave a message after the beep.
If a guy, sorry, I'm fucking your girlfriend