Luyện nghe bài hát Connected

Come on man, Eastsidaz, East
Infamous Mobb, Infamous Mobb

Out the muthafuckin' depths in New York, P
You couldn't get close enough to even the kid
If you did, you get far enough to bag
I put my guns to work on your ass

Hold up, fuckin' up the game
Put my name in statements, cooperating wit and talkin'
Fuck it, still buck 'em and gamble wit my freedom
These niggas gon' to respect the P-Dub

I don't take no shit off
No nigga, no bitch, let's get rich and
Let's not test my gangsta, how you get bodied
That's how get took, pride get damaged

Lives is shedded, fuckin' wit these East niggas
We teach y'all niggas 'bout this murder
We got Tray Deee, Loc, Hav and P
Kokane, wit my nigga D O G G

Big hitters, wig splitters, niggas the blues
Fools loud mouth we all about spittin' tools
From the of the locs were the G's was born
And we raise up B.G.'s to it goin'

In the alleys, not the valleys, killa the zone
Long Beach bringin' heat, off when it's on
Fuck pretty, gritty when we bring the noise
Big boys play wit keeps when we bring the

Wet T-shirts, we search to put in 'cuz
Come back for ya homies as you ya dirt dug
Congregatin', operatin' G's and
You other muthafuckas can't conceive our

The DPGC, the M O B B
Strictly side and we ride on G.P.
Bandannas, hoodies, timbos and
Stay mashin' on bustas, not a fuck

Eastsidaz and Deep, we connected
From the to the East, connected
Oh, what you got beef?
Run up on ya while ya sleep, connected

My nephews wit keeps, we connected
the West to the East, connected
Blast ya ass in the streets, we
Eastsidaz & Mobb Deep, connected for life, for life

Yeah, yeah,

wit my dogs, be that serious shit
Serious things when M O B and Sidaz
Ice and chains, be best you hide those thangs
And to that ass, we apply those thangs

Told you before, when it rains it pours
It's a cold, cold, world nigga it's Doggy Dogg
Better walk or crawl, for real on the real homeboy
Fuck and you'll be up in the morgue

Moms praisin' the lords, rev the picture
Of a wise young man who didn't get the
We it gangsta nigga, don't get it twisted nigga
Cross me nigga, you'll up a missin' nigga

QB and we truly, rep for
Wars and scars, bitches in a gang of
When it came to this game though we the shit
And fuck who you wit, it's you up in the club but yo

Uzi's, AK's, Glock 40's and 9's
Tryna take mines, you'll be a muthafucka
up short, wit yo life on support
Burnin' rubber down the street in a super spoke

Fo' to the neck, five sticks to the dome
Gun on my clothes when I smacked him in his nose
talk, show you how to walk the walk
All all times when I scheme and stalk

It's somethin' bein' a cold blooded killa
I'm my nigga, like a black ass guerrilla
I'm G'd up, smokin' all the muthafuckin' up
on a full cup nigga

Eastsidaz and Mobb Deep, we
From the to the East, connected
Oh, you got beef? Connected
Run up on ya while ya sleep, stay

My nephews play wit keeps, we
From the to the beach, connected
Run up on ya ya sleep, stay connected
Eastsidaz & Deep, stay connected for life, for life

Yeah, connected, how you love that?
Uh, like I said, you can't the West without the ES
side up Eastsidaz, from QB to the LB
You see I see and G how I G

Feel me? Eastsidaz, 'N Trayz'
The old way, Alchemist, uh, yeah, yeah