Luyện nghe bài hát Connect

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

[chorus: dj
I got that east coast connect, west coast
Dirty connect, so show some respect
When my niggaz comin through you see we comin
Who are you, what you do, who you tryin to

I'm the cat to call out; we fall out
The police gon' have some dead to haul out
All out in the open for the to see
Avire-x to the z-i,
V.i.p., you're small time, on three
Cause you can't ball accurately, tackle the
Stomp it down, slap it heat, bitch behave
Shit, we to make a nigga act his age
I'm to write the phrase that pays
You kick it with gays, dykes, and all type of
what you practice
Here we seperate the real from the actors
A&r's, mc searchin, my cactus!
Blackness surround your and sound
As hit you and you hit the ground
My chips ain't never be down, watch me smoke
And flatline the first nigga to this line

It's the gipp goodie, we kick the slang
To yo' block, or streets, we all gon' hang
We like to shine and ride, corners in our bumper cars
Top down, with the candy job
Import up and down the highway
Old ladies transportin straight through the
In the corner in the five(? ) I got purple
Fat knot short with the tree ton(? )
These streets we run, refund
You ridin up but we want yo' flows old like
We hold, everything it takes to the odes
To north to the west to the south
If it's war that you just pull the pin
Rules we don't 'em, we refuse to bend
If you don't right you better take yo' ass home
Cause catch stray bullets all alone

[pharoahe
I got the impala shit, street scholar with
Collarless, japanese with, rottweiler mixed
Top dollar now, swallow my whole nut rap
Gun in my mouth, pop shit, sayin, "fuck that"
You have to listen, brew, in a tragic addiction
Styles, multiply like mathematicians
Cut cause - my kicks kill criminals
I'm the adolf
I'm the that's attached to the time of a ticker
or swastika
Quicker to pick a of execution, pull it
Bullet, to the instead of eletrocution
The rambunctious, bump in yo' shit
insane, hurricane with pharoahe monch, gipp
Xzibit the west (? ? ) (? ? ) we got
New wearin slippers and the south wearin hoodies

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

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