Luyện nghe bài hát Los 4 raptasticos (english)

I stand Bazzel, Nayck and Cloud,
I'm and they know me from my previous show.
Overflow flow, my voice brat, okay
What do you pissed you founded a kid of 17?
It's not about age, I think it was 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 like me playing Final Fantasy,
or Ball, grab a pen and paper syntax.
This is what I have domain and lexicon,
I lie down like dominoes, I your style millimeter.
metric I know little flushed with rap,
I the mask and I'm the beast of the deity,
in Zelda, I want to sows sexy,
the of girls liked all Mogollon.
Nothing is given the hint and pa 'almost all,
I'm not sexist but is for Mongol.
A former fuckable, and my sentence is legendary.
Zara see the hysterical girl, not a 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 have a cate,
I know very well that your life has mates.
myself, my style surprised (I am only)
I do shadow over for collaboration absurd
the second is the first to lose, 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, all, gold is equal to my intellect,
I leave the straight, Wahoo, I get in your ear,
going to freak out the rap that 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 your style.

spares, top I feel sorry
your intimate lime rhyme,
Mascara please, dry off the in my tablecloth
Bazzel, Porta faithful cómeme 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 you more laps than a satellite,
well before jumping to the enamel empálmate,
Porta, Bazzel, Nayck and Cloud, checkmate for delight.
This is not show Turman, deride,
you think the Sultan,
and you this instrumental're 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 lick your ass of blankets.
So everyone is in your environment,
I am also the that you temper plasma,
and if you do not my rap you lie,
yours is a man, your flow's scary.
Acknowledge to be at first glance,
from progressive hesitate
for tracks and stink,
reveal more when nap.
A whole wafer, look, I it sounds beast
if you your battles lie not to fall 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 cowering you, and hit,
the tempo and I are
in the shit on your stereo.
create your colegueo arrhythmia,
Nayck me or something,
international me sweat,
mortattack provoked, suicides day.
Because of my rap, I with the verses,
and they are overwhelmed,
new school, your attempt sudo,
f*** me any of minions.
I come to leave it with me, to leave it me embroidery
while you can anchored,
say not inspired,
and any excuse not to measure yourself in this county.
All the you see my side pulls,
openly, I your crew and oil flow,
I curro me to your garrulous,
not measurable and I am a uncontrollable.
It is detestable to see you on the street, your 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 against all, your classic style.
is central, close mouth,
explicit rap, we out your typical style.

You fool, do hesitate about your age? and go,
your rap passes my ass and throw 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,
very sow girlfriend added me to MSN,
I said he was lewd and a sip of my penis.
Cupid spit glory,
I in love, and the bitch of my ex-girlfriend,
dress rapper, I'm crazy you,
just it bitch, sow, wipe your mouth.
I am a brush that makes you
you and you wet your pants at my red turnip
There are many who comment stupid 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 f*** or you put me not to admit.
The to get maxis, have sexy chochos,
in the taxi and then, where do you get the billets?
I started rapping old this autumn,
since I hear, just think the crack,
honey, it always comes from your beauty
only f*** you if you wear a bag his head.
Your reviews are so typical to feel to read,
criticism could be into topical sluggish,
bad in rap and taking antidepressants,
If you your demo, just put dots.
Nasty girl, if you and you're a slut either,
or call 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 you're a guy, sorry, I'm your girlfriend