Luyện nghe bài hát Los 4 raptasticos (en inglés)

I with Bazzel, Nayck and Cloud,
I'm and they know me from my previous show.
Overflow flow, my brat, okay what?
What do you that you founded a kid of 17?
It's not about age, I think it was clear,
ready, again, upped the ante, you see that rap pa 'time.
is in the device pa 'jaw-dropping,
if you want to really freak out, go, to my concerts.
Are you like me playing Final Fantasy,
or Dragon Ball, a pen and paper syntax.
This is what I have domain and lexicon,
I lie down dominoes, I fuck your style millimeter.
Your metric I know little flushed rap,
I the mask and I'm the beast of the deity,
in Zelda, I want to sows sexy,
the issue of girls all Mogollon.
is given the hint and goes pa 'almost all,
I'm not but reggaeton is for Mongol.
A former fuckable, and my sentence is legendary.
Zara see the girl, not a matter of aesthetics.
You're on your fashion? You want to be super
then throw yourself into a and criticadme no criteria.
Envy is bad, your rap pimp a cate,
I know very well that life has suspends mates.
myself, my style surprised (I am only)
I do shadow charging for collaboration absurd
the second is the 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 your 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 all, breaking your classic style.
is central, your mouth,
explicit rap, we leave out typical style.

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

Four knocking your stereotypes
the baffles,
although, you know, birds of prey, away from your lares,
rhymes, verses lace.
Despicable in juggling,
Criticisms and you, turn and hit,
the and I are enserio
in the shit that's on 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,
new school, your attempt sudo,
fuck me any of minions.
I come to it with me, to leave it with me embroidery
you can still anchored,
say not inspired,
and any excuse not to measure yourself in this county.
All the shit you see my pulls,
openly, I fuck your and oil flow,
I me to your garments 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 ride you a number, me
and get I am without a fucking ass licking.

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

You fool, do about your age? Come and go,
rap passes through my ass and throw it down the toilet.
MC and you do not know what means,
against 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 said he was lewd and a sip of my penis.
spit from glory,
I in love, and the bitch of my ex-girlfriend,
dress preppy rapper, I'm you,
just suck it bitch, sow, wipe mouth.
I am a brush that makes you
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,
if not fuck or suck you put me not to admit.
The suck to get maxis, have chochos,
suck in the and then, where do you get the billets?
I rapping old enserio this autumn,
I hear, just think with the crack,
honey, it always comes from your beauty
only fuck you if you wear a bag 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 demo, just put dots.
Nasty girl, if you and you're a slut either,
or here if you want to eat cock for breakfast:
636,336,091.
(This is the number of Bazzel, nymphomaniac here,
if a slut and I love her sucking, leave a message after the beep.
If you're a guy, sorry, I'm fucking girlfriend