Luyện nghe bài hát Connect the Dots

Yeah,
Chasers, Chasers, Chasers, Chasers,
Chasers, Chasers, Chasers, Chasers,
Ayy

Brand new Glock . with a in that bitch (okay)
deep so it matter who you get (no way)
All my niggas hittin', it matter who you with (okay)
We gon' whack you if you tellin', it don't if you snitch
You done told on homie, you a pussy (you a pussy)
In the with the Pyrex, baking cookies (cookin' work)
Every you see me out, I got it with me (Know I got it)
Bending through that truck, they couldn't miss me
Bought his baby mama a Patek, now that nigga kill me (oh man)
Yeah, bitch I'm fifty
If I stand up on my they can't never overlook me
White straight from cross the border, you can never overcook it
that raw, this that raw, bitch I ball like Chris Paul
I switch it to Blake Griffin, they gon' blame that on y'all
Homie said that he a blood, we gon' paint shit on dog
my bro to bring his hit, we gon' hang it on the wall
All my shooters trained to go, they've been on my call
They've been waitin' on that ring to pull thing and chop it off
To knock you off,

Connect the
Connect the
Link the connect and we collect them blocks (that white perico)
Running to a pussy and his watch
When we him, headshot, disconnect his top

talk about the trap, let's talk about the streets (What's up)
You up to Jordan we looked up to Meech (Meech)
a nigga block, leave that bitch bleached (brrr)
Spend a half a quarter on a pair of (woah)
What type of boss is you, you gave dawg a draco (draco, draco)
Real bosses put their dawgs on the (payroll, payroll)
Drop Rolls Royce, that's a don (don nigga)
I got pocket seats, them bitches orange, (Hermes)
We CMG grizzly, we just sold out the
Yeah, hit a on that new don and watch it transform (transform)
Yeah, you misinformed
Think you can disrespect the king and hate don't come harm
Quarter milly on the chain, no charm
Milly in the kitchen, tryna make it form (fuck it up, fuck it up)
My get this money, Christian or Islam
And my send the money soon they said it's bond
And my lifestyle, don't leave your without your fucking gun
The goal to leave the hood but not where you from

Connect the
Connect the
Link with the connect and we them blocks (that white perico)
Running to a pussy and collect his
When we catch him, headshot, his top

All the timing and I'm feeling so correct
Got all diamonds, bitches say I seem possessed
You scared of so you gotta cut the check
We always styling so my niggas fresh to
No need for wallets, ball that up in my fist
Get out the projects, that's the first one on the (mama)
up your bags, mama your lil son is shit (mama)
We niggas, then we hit them with the bliff
Speaking in silence, it's okay to talk in
It's still lil' boys, and gotta shout the zoes
We one of one I tailor-made the clothes
I got the don on D's and the lows
Still fly but I don't do TV shows
Fucking a actress so she gotta the role
You money, what you know, you see the most
Versace at a Donatella toast
Black in a 'Vetty, got IG out, watchin'
Renzel records, with your Tina Turner
war ready, never run with rats
Once again, the dope boys rap

Connect the
Connect the
Link with the connect and we collect them blocks (that perico)
Running to a pussy and his watch
When we catch him, headshot, his top, ho!