Luyện nghe bài hát Connect

[dj
East, west, check out
it, ye-yeah, ye-yeah
East east, west, south south..

dj hurricane]
I got east coast connect, west coast connect
Dirty south connect, so show respect
my niggaz comin through you see we comin correct
Who are you, what you do, who you tryin to

I'm the wrong cat to call we fall out
The gon' have some dead bodies to haul out
All out in the open for the to see
to the z-i, b-i-t
V.i.p., you're small time, on three
Cause you can't ball accurately, the beast
Stomp it down, slap it heat, bitch behave
Shit, we blaze to a nigga act his age
I'm tryin to the phrase that pays
You kick it gays, dykes, and all type of wackness
Preach what you
Here we seperate the real niggaz the actors
A&r's, mc searchin, my cactus!
Blackness your sight and sound
As hit you and you hit the ground
My chips never gon' be down, watch me smoke
And the first nigga to cross this line

It's the gipp goodie, we kick the slang
To yo' block, or streets, we all gon' hang
We to shine and ride, bump corners in our bumper cars
Top down, the candy paint job
Import export up and the highway
Old ladies transportin through the skyways
In the in the five(? ) I got purple haze
Fat knot short sess the tree ton(? )
These we run, rapper refund
You ridin up but we yo' flows old like girbauds
We hold, it takes to create the odes
To north to the to the south again
If it's war that you want pull the pin
Rules we break 'em, we refuse to bend
If you build right you better take yo' ass home
Cause some catch bullets all alone

[pharoahe
I got the chevy impala shit, scholar with
Collarless, japanese aikido with, mixed
Top dollar dick now, swallow my nut rap
Gun in my mouth, pop shit, sayin, "fuck that"
You have to listen, brew, trapped in a addiction
Styles, multiply like japanese
Cut cause chaos - my kicks kill
I'm the subliminal
I'm the bomb that's attached to the of a ticker
Figure or
Quicker to pick a form of execution, it
Bullet, to the head instead of
The rambunctious, bump in yo' shit
Totally insane, hurricane with monch, gipp
the west coast (? ? ) (? ? ) we got
New wearin slippers and the south wearin hoodies

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[dj
Ye-yeah, uh-huh,
Give it up, uh-huh (dirty south) ye-yeah,
Give it up, uh-huh, it up, shake it
Uh-huh, it (dirty south) uh-huh
it.. uh-huh, shake it
C'mon, it up (dirty south)

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