Luyện nghe bài hát Air 'Em Out [Explicit]

(Ride on, on, ride on)
(Ride on, ride on, on)
(Ride on, on, ride on)
(Ride on, on, ride on)
(Ride on, ride on, on)
(Ride on, on, ride on)
(Ride on, ride on, on)
(Ride on, on)
Shoulda made the noose a little
'Cause it nobody dead, yeah

We who are to bang them drums (Bang)
Beatin' on a dead body ridin'
Talkin' that shit, bite your tongue
See ship over your city, better run, run
Your war is like a game where it come from
bored, claiming your gang
"Pyong!" Go the gun, boy he on some other
Check your system bitch
Don't let a motherfucker you sleepin' at the wrong sun (Wrong sun)
Son the haters, send 'em orbit
Higher these motherfuckers claiming it's they purpose
Turned and your partner why he started acting nervous (Brrat!)
talking, that's lip service
Rats decided it was time to hit the
Cats sleepin' on it, write 'em off cursive
Drown a hater, his experience immersive
Now that he can feel it, call the and the nurses up

Whatcha gon' do about it? Ain't new about it
Shoulda made the noose a little
'Cause it ain't nobody dead, some motherfuckin' riders
Air 'em out (Let 'em breathe)
Air 'em out (Got the fire!)
Air 'em out (Wanna see)
Air 'em out (No)
made the noose a little tighter
'Cause it nobody dead, just some motherfuckin' riders

Try to play it killer soft like (Salt)
Old frail gas pay for the milk
Lies off these lows when they step up in the party
Where they got up in they o's some fuckin' Oankali
Whips and chains, that's they game, it was in bulk
Back a mack could slang
With his partners tryna make his fuckin' in the traps
All the way from Panshekara to the tract
Snatch a with a smile, tap her from the back
If somebody try to stop you, tell that dick to back
back, back back, stack racks, invisible
Five deep, strap hangin' out a black
Playin' shit is critical, massive
Masked mass murderer,
Barking at the moon that been walked on, hit the kill switch
Your ass done movin' backwards when they choke you with that trick

Whatcha gon' do about it? nothin' new about it
Shoulda made the a little tighter
'Cause it ain't dead, just some motherfuckin' riders
Air 'em out (Let 'em breathe)
Air 'em out (Got the fire!)
Air 'em out (Wanna see)
Air 'em out (No)
Shoulda the noose a little tighter
'Cause it ain't nobody dead, some motherfuckin' riders

Come up off smooth talk, playa this raspy
You stuck on Morse code, playa this
birthright make you scared to get nasty
The keyword is Kemmer, that's what yo' ass
Anybody buggin' get it in the mandible,
Got a problem, better hit 'em on they
Ain't flyin' just because they fly here
You could sets, real playas trip lightyears
Tightrope time, toes and what?
Is you ridin' or not? Everybody's up
Who they (Who they want?)
over (Game over)
Ol' callin' anyone who ain't sober
Old leakin' ass man in the
Talkin' shit to the sky is a warnin'
You might pay attention what he sayin'
'Cause the ain't everything and these killas ain't playin', ho!

gon' do about it? Ain't nothin' new about it
Shoulda made the noose a tighter
'Cause it ain't nobody dead, just some motherfuckin'
Air 'em out (Let 'em breathe)
Air 'em out (Got the fire!)
Air 'em out (Wanna see)
Air 'em out (No)
Shoulda made the noose a tighter
it ain't nobody dead, just some motherfuckin' riders

(Ride on, ride on, on)
(Ride on, ride on, on)
(Ride on, on, ride on)
(Ride on)