Luyện nghe bài hát Los 4 raptasticos (en inglés)

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

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

spares, top I feel sorry
most intimate lime rhyme,
Mascara please, dry off the in my tablecloth
with Bazzel, Porta faithful the Cimbrelo, new school.
Alert, for sale, ass is on offer,
I was in the nineties, faces,
my age income, evasive, passive rhyme
and so will, as a of defense.
the elite,
I give you more than a satellite,
well before jumping to jump the empálmate,
Porta, Bazzel, and Cloud, checkmate for your delight.
is not your show Turman, deride,
sudan you the Sultan,
and you loose this banal,
of difference your differential.
Then you become stagnant, time you choke rhymes,
take your in the mouth,
if so then breasts, to give no more,
are mutually your ass crew of blankets.
So everyone is happy in environment,
I am the body that you temper plasma,
and if you do not my rap you lie,
Chust is a man, your flow's scary.
to be modern at first glance,
going progressive hesitate
for recording and stink,
reveal more when nap.
A whole wafer, look, I know it sounds
if you mount your lie not to fall to the first,
go scene, das embarrassment,
to the ass, I was swells the vein.

Four egos your stereotypes
the baffles,
although, you know, birds of prey, flying from your lares,
flamboyant rhymes, lace.
lies in juggling,
Criticisms and cowering you, and hit,
the and I are enserio
in the shit on your stereo.
Rapattack your colegueo arrhythmia,
Nayck me or something,
brands me sweat,
mortattack provoked, suicides day.
of my rap, I play with the verses,
and they are overwhelmed,
representing new school, your sudo,
fuck me any of minions.
I come to leave it me, to leave it with me embroidery
you can still anchored,
say not inspired,
and it's any excuse not to measure yourself in county.
All the shit you see my pulls,
openly, I fuck your and oil flow,
I curro me to your garrulous,
not and I am a soul uncontrollable.
It is detestable to see you on the street, your shit you
if I want I get on a stage,
and you a number, me curro
and get where I am a fucking ass licking.

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

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