Luyện nghe bài hát Connect 4

[Intro: Chris]
Yeah... uh, C.
We do this, Joe
Yeah, Chris, what, what?
Yeah, uh

[Young
To the heart of North Philadelph, my spirit and flesh
me the crown, watch me wear it the best, I ain't hearin the rest
Long gone, dancin with bigger here
scale advances for glitter wristwear
Ch-chea, motherfucker this year Chris
the strong's so vital, survival of the fits here
Ain't shit y'all, life about a bitch yeah
Say I drive her crazy though I ride that hoe gear
Talk so much cause I live here
facility cause my family's doin a bid there
You ain't or ballin, we got our hustle out
That's what a thug about, to get the fuck up out
the ghetto, dodge the devil, prolong my
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 shots and spittin
Wouldn'ta even known it cause nothin different
dope in this game ain't on the radio
That proofs me, the dames and the ratio
Brain like fellatio, I mean it used to be cane Horatio
Fuck you, pay me
Look for him, style in I put on
Come from where you give a wrong and you would look wrong
off the hook for him
But I treat 'em Subway, I give 'em 5 dollars and a FOOT long
niggaz take your vitamins
Your 28-inch rims higher than me admirin
JUMP OFF e'rything that aspirin to be
But the gets tiresome to me
See, only one concern, gettin my bread
Hate to see you lose your (Life) a website
I'll (Sorry)
Y'all'll only know what I show why Brown and Rihanna that real story
Off puttin words together (Scrabble)
Build your (Monopoly), they just gon' you
Can't (Pictionary) it, gon' think it's (Taboo)
When you get more, they (Connect) the (Four)

[Outro: Joe
Dawg.. geah, Joey,
Yes Chad, I fuckin the sound