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)
so it don't matter who you get (no way)
All my niggas hittin', it matter who you with (okay)
We gon' you if you tellin', it don't matter if you snitch
You done told on homie, you a pussy (you a pussy)
In the with the Pyrex, baking cookies (cookin' work)
Every time you see me out, I got it me (Know I got it)
Bending that Bentley 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 money they can't never me
White come straight from the border, you can never overcook it
This that raw, this raw, bitch I ball like Chris Paul
I switch it to Blake Griffin, they gon' that shit on y'all
Homie said that he a blood, we gon' paint shit on dog
Told my bro to bring his hit, we gon' hang it on the
All my shooters trained to go, they've been waitin' on my
They've waitin' on that ring to pull that thing and chop it off
To knock you off,

Connect the
the dots
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

Let's talk about the trap, let's talk about the (What's up)
You looked up to we looked up to Meech (Meech)
Clean a nigga block, leave that 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 put their dawgs on the payroll (payroll, payroll)
Rolls Royce, that's a don nigga (don nigga)
I got pocket seats, them orange, nigga (Hermes)
We CMG grizzly, we just sold out the
Yeah, hit a button on that new don and it transform (transform)
Yeah, you been
Think you can disrespect the king and hate come with harm
Quarter milly on the chain, no charm
Milly in the kitchen, tryna make it form (fuck it up, fuck it up)
My religion get money, Christian or Islam
And my tradition send the money they said it's bond
And my lifestyle, don't your house without your fucking gun
The goal to leave the but not forget where you from

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

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

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