Luyện nghe bài hát Connect 4

[Intro: Young
Yeah... uh, C.
We do this, Joe
Yeah, young Chris, what,
Yeah, uh

Chris]
To the heart of North Philadelph, pour my and flesh
me the crown, watch me wear it the best, I ain't hearin the rest
Long gone, dancin with fish here
Fish scale advances for wristwear
Ch-chea, motherfucker this year here
Homie the strong's so vital, of the fits here
Ain't sweet y'all, life about a bitch yeah
Say I drive her crazy though I ride that hoe fifth
so much poverty cause I live here
Talk facility my family's doin a bid there
You ain't rappin or ballin, we got our out
what a thug about, anything to get the fuck up out
the ghetto, dodge the devil, my demise
Got a green lah baby, 365

Budden]
Hold up, a nigga from lukewarm to hot
Scratch that, from coldest winter to hell's
Aside from predictable and shells spittin
Wouldn'ta even known it nothin felt different
E'rything dope in this ain't on the radio
proofs me, check the dames and the ratio
Brain like fellatio, I mean it to be cane like Horatio
you, pay me though
Look for him, style in I put on
Come from where you give a wrong and you would look wrong
Broads off the for him
But I treat 'em like Subway, I give 'em 5 dollars and a FOOT
Young niggaz take vitamins
Your 28-inch rims than watchin me admirin
JUMP OFF e'rything that aspirin to be
But the bullshit gets to me
See, only one concern, gettin my bread
Hate to see you lose your (Life) over a
I'll (Sorry)
Y'all'll only know I show why Chris Brown and Rihanna that real story
Off words together like (Scrabble)
Build your (Monopoly), just gon' attack you
(Pictionary) it, they gon' think it's (Taboo)
When you get more, they (Connect) the (Four)

Joe Budden]
Dawg.. geah, Joey,
Yes Chad, I know the sound