Luyện nghe bài hát Connected

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

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 to work on your bitch ass

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

I don't take no off nobody
No nigga, no bitch, get rich and party
Let's not my gangsta, that's how you get bodied
That's how hearts get took, get damaged

is shedded, fuckin' wit these East side niggas
We teach y'all niggas 'bout murder shit
We got Deee, Goldie Loc, Hav and P
Kokane, wit my Snoop D O G G

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah, yeah,

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

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

praisin' the lords, rev paintin' the picture
Of a wise young man who get the picture
We keep it gangsta nigga, don't get it nigga
Cross me nigga, wind up a missin' nigga

QB and we truly, rep for
and scars, bitches in a gang of whips
When it came to this game though we changed the
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
Come up short, wit yo life on
Burnin' rubber down the street in a super spoke

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

somethin' about bein' a cold blooded killa
I'm bananas my nigga, a black ass guerrilla
I'm G'd up, smokin' all the weed up
Drinkin' on a cup nigga

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

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

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

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