Luyện nghe bài hát Connect the Dots

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

Brand new Glock . with a ladder in that (okay)
so it don't matter who you get (no way)
All my hittin', it don't matter who you with (okay)
We gon' whack you if you tellin', it don't if you snitch
You done on your 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 Bentley truck, they couldn't me
his baby mama a Patek, now that nigga wanna kill me (oh man)
Yeah, bitch I'm talking
If I stand up on my money they never overlook me
White come straight from cross the border, you can never it
This raw, this that raw, bitch I ball like Chris Paul
I switch it to Blake Griffin, they gon' that shit on y'all
Homie that he a blood, we gon' paint that shit on dog
Told my bro to bring his hit, we gon' it on the wall
All my shooters trained to go, been waitin' on my call
They've been waitin' on that to pull that thing and chop it off
To you off, brrr

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

Let's about the trap, let's talk about the streets (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 of sneaks (woah)
What type of boss is you, you gave your a draco (draco, draco)
Real bosses put their dawgs on the (payroll, payroll)
Rolls Royce, that's a don nigga (don nigga)
I got seats, them bitches orange, nigga (Hermes)
We CMG grizzly, we sold out the forum
Yeah, hit a button on that new don and it transform (transform)
Yeah, you misinformed
Think you can disrespect the king and hate don't come harm
Quarter on the diamond chain, no charm
Rockin' 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 soon said it's bond
And my lifestyle, don't your house without your fucking gun
The goal to leave the hood but not forget where you

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

All about the timing and I'm feeling so
Got all these diamonds, say I seem possessed
You scared of violence so you gotta cut the
We always styling so my niggas to death
No for wallets, ball that shit up in my fist
Get out the projects, that's the one on the list (mama)
Pack up your bags, mama lil son is shit (mama)
We impeaching niggas, we hit them with the bliff
Speaking in silence, it's to talk in code
It's still booty boys, and gotta shout the zoes
We one of one therefore I tailor-made the
I got the don on D's and the lows
Still fly commercial but I do TV shows
Fucking a actress so she gotta play the
You money, what you know, you see the most
Versace diners at a Donatella
Black in a 'Vetty, got IG out, watchin'
Renzel records, with your Tina contracts
Still war ready, never run with
Once again, the dope boys rap

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