Luyện nghe bài hát Afro Connections at a Hi 5

This is dedicated to all those acts
Yeah, you them brothers that we used to
Look up to, that the fuck off
And now doing all that R'n'B sh
You mean Rhthym and
No, rappin'

Connection A, click,
My dick, chick, I a fish if you thinks
My connection thick
Dick headed like a punk
I travel miles with a lip
I an Afro in '83, gee, yo
And spray the sheen so I get a Soul
I play the tough

And me and Mase pull on a blunt
Givin' high-five is I want
So I a blunt, I don't front
I get spliffed, get a stiff, I go hump a stunt
a pimp pro, nah, man, a super ho
That's cool 'cause I'm still an bro
Yeah, I'm for my life is hectic
hour, every 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 me, well who's that!
My breath never wack

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

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

Lick 'em real good, like a hood should
But the fly tape let the car speakers
I ran a cop down, I smile a with a but
Show gold teeth, 'cause I ain't a
Not scared of beef, sport a feather like
Got a pad, you can get these gonads
I'm big-willed, blow off like a seal
'Cause 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 of the son of La-di-da
My Rilo sells 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 I bust the true slang
no pit to those who don't understand

The Maseo got with the big bail
I busted but now the blue goose is on my tail
I seen the ghetto go than it is
He care, 'cause his nigga's selling crack to the kids
My jeans are brand new, with more
In the with my silk, and below
My 45 pack thick, draw
If a nigga starts some dibi dit

My is uptown, downtown, L.I.
And crib in Queens
I munch some cornbread, Boar's
My favorite pork chops and of collar greens
I with Shymel, Akeem, Jaheed
And the be the crown in
And the but the connections are still a high-five

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