Luyện nghe bài hát Furiously Dangerous

[Hook: Claret
so furiously dangerous

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

2: Joe Budden]
Let me tell to the people not understandin my moxy
Animal, me
if you its ?, stop me
But then I hit em with a flow, that cant even copy
See, we play that
Where Im from its like fantasy
Sup with the dog, thugs a war
Bad jean, what you want to trade with em for
While you cuffin em more, Im the jaw
Illegal for you to reworking Kevin on the board, dog?
You and skills ? on my squad
I put you on a course in a smart car
speeding not relying on the brake pad
The car you drive on the race track
So you lying bout your and the Maybach?
A tail for the Phantoms, face facts?
We ruin hip hop, slaughterhouse and
In the shape of a tatt, you done faded to
GO

[Hook: Claret

[Verse 3 - Royce da
I went from top ramen to being top rhymer
Check of commas
No regrets except for the
I remember a time when my perfection was my momma
My mind in the wrong
Now its ya bow down in ?
Writ in my honour cause bitch Im bonker,
In a with my Ivanka, pompous? girl
She on E, on me, singing on key
While Im bumping We Are The
Got a sniff from Britney, no he did he
We run town
No he did he
I feel tinting the glass,
You take a sip me
She from the city of
I her Mississippi, that was pretty witty
like a black man tryna get re-elected
He get it, did he?

Claret Jai]

[Joell
? to the
to the floor
Just whippin it through the
Metal in the door, case I throw some lead into ya, boy
Referee mind state, Im settling the
I dont know what yall for
Wait, wait, know what, matter
I dont know what youre for
I aint finna say nothing, turn the bass up more til the pop
I get a kick outta that, like a sneakers
See I was a little kid his thumbs in his ears
and his tongue in his ear na-na-na-nah-naaar
when you think it stop na-na-na-nah-naaar
Everything I is hot
But bont be mad at everything you speak is
I cant think of nothing nice to say, not nice okay

I]
Rapper, hustler,
My fly like Im launching manure
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, killer
a mechanical manual to deliver the flammable ammo
and Im off the top
Rep that West till I with Pac
We the 2.0 Boys, fricken Joe boys
New Rolls Royce, fall off the lot
me, the only way you can stop me
Im top seed, I pop green at my
So watch me, if you havent the phenomenom
I speak as Lamborghinis in Ramadan

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

We too for the World