Luyện nghe bài hát Furiously Dangerous

[Hook: Jai]
so furiously dangerous

[Verse 1:
by lyrical injection
I you rappers
A lot of green with a complexion
call me the Green Bay packer
I pack the
mucho deniro
So paid, rappers is waitin on trades and they all get Knicked like
Hello, LUDA!
Tell other boys double up
I got some work all on my waist but I call it a tummy tuck
My every jumpin, or playin double dutch
I shit on rappers every verse got the bubble guts

2: Joe Budden]
Let me tell this to the people not my moxy
Animal, me
if you its ?, stop me
But then I hit em with a flow, that they cant even
See, we play that
Im from its like fantasy hockey
Sup with the dog, thugs a war
Bad jean, what you want to trade 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 speeding not relying on the pad
The car you still drive on the race
So you lying bout feelings and the Maybach?
A tail for the Phantoms, face facts?
We hip hop, slaughterhouse and payback
In the of a tatt, you done faded to black
GO

Claret Jai]

[Verse 3 - Royce da
I went eating top ramen to being top rhymer
Check full of
No regrets for the drama
I remember a time my only perfection was my momma
My mind in the direction
Now its ya bow down in ?
in my honour cause bitch Im bonker, plural
In a whip with my Ivanka, pompous?
She on E, on me, singing on key
Im bumping We Are The World
Got a sniff from Britney, no he did he
We run this
No he did he
I like tinting the glass,
You a sip with me
She from the city of
I her Mississippi, that was pretty witty
Demand like a man tryna get re-elected
He get it, did he?

Claret Jai]

[Joell
? to the
Pedal to the
whippin it through the ghetto
Metal in the door, case I throw some lead into ya, boy
Referee mind state, Im the score
I dont know yall hating for
Wait, wait, know what, fact
I dont know youre waiting for
I aint finna say nothing, turn the bass up more til the pop
I get a kick outta that, a sneakers spot
See I was a little kid his thumbs in his ears
and his tongue in his ear going
Just you think it stop na-na-na-nah-naaar
I speak is hot
But bont be mad at least everything you 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, me Im off the block
Im a syllable, Hannibal, cannibal
a mechanical manual to deliver the flammable ammo
and Im off the top
Rep West till I walk with Pac
We the 2.0 Boys, fricken Joe boys
New gold Royce, fall off the lot
me, the only way you can stop me
Im top seed, I pop at my speed
So watch me, if you havent seen the
I speak fast as in Ramadan

I suggest you shut it
Pack your ish and turn
tonight, we run this town
So let your feet, still hit the ground

We too dangerous for the