Luyện nghe bài hát Afro Connections at a Hi 5

This is dedicated to all those hardcore
Yeah, you know them brothers we used to
up to, that fell the fuck off
And now they doing all that sh
You mean and Blues?
No, rappin'

Connection A, click,
My dick, chick, I smack a if you thinks
My ain't thick
Dick headed like a punk
I travel miles with a lip
I rock an in '83, gee, yo
And spray the so I get a Soul Glow
I the corner tough

And me and Mase pull on a blunt
high-five is what I want
So I a blunt, I don't front
I get spliffed, get a stiff, then I go hump a
a pimp pro, nah, man, a super ho
That's cool 'cause I'm an Afro bro
Yeah, I'm live for my is hectic
Every hour, minute, every second

I a level head and stay down to earth
I've been an Afro since birth
Yeah, now I hold my crotch 'cause I'm
I run Sasquatch, and I like to eat live crab
I've got beepers, you scab
But you can me directly on the Ave
You niggas cheat me, well that!
My breath smells wack

I eat the watermelon
Before I kiss myself I always jump
Yo, gee, track is stack and you know that

I do flips when a punk flip on my duke lifts
But I flex more strength I'm asleep
On the side with his main tapes
her dry her face, buy her gold ear locks
But I may, she flocks round me like a
She got sprinkles but I my way out
brothers come about, try to scheme slick
But the Tongue's thick

Lick 'em real good, like a hood should
But the fly let the car speakers shake
I ran a cop down, I smile a with a but
Show teeth, 'cause I ain't a vegetarian
Not scared of beef, a feather like Chief
Got a pad, you can get these gonads
'Cause I'm big-willed, off like a seal
connection with the Afro is real

I be the gift of gab, but be a bro a diss
Because it's to bluff a cab
No Melle Mel is 'Rrrr-RAH!'
I play of tape of the son of
My cousin Rilo blow, a G a day
Keeps his kids hooray, a nine and half
I kicks my tricks, is to live for
I mug a mug vic, but I's cool, I

With the quickness I bust the slang
Show no pit to those who understand

The Maseo got tailed the big bail
I busted loose but now the blue is on my tail
I seen the go lower than it is
He don't care, 'cause his selling crack to the kids
My jeans are brand new, twelve more
In the with my silk, and below
My 45 pack thick, quick
If a starts some shibi dibi dit

My is uptown, downtown, L.I.
And another crib in
I munch cornbread, Boar's Head
My favorite pork chops and plate of collar
I chill with Shymel, Akeem,
And the be the crown in
And the Poppa but the connections are still a

Let's get