Luyện nghe bài hát Connected

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

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

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

I take no shit off nobody
No nigga, no bitch, let's get rich and
Let's not test my gangsta, that's how you get
That's how hearts get took, pride get

Lives is shedded, wit these East side 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
loud mouth we all about spittin' them tools
From the coast of the locs the G's was born
And we raise up B.G.'s to keep it

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

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

The DPGC, the M O B B
Strictly side and we ride on G.P.
Bandannas, hoodies, timbos and
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 to the East, connected
Blast ya ass in the streets, we
Eastsidaz & Mobb Deep, connected for life, for life

Yeah, yeah,

Connect wit my dogs, be that shit
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, when it rains it
It's a cold, cold, cold world it's Doggy Dogg
Better walk or crawl, for real 'cause on the real
Fuck around and be up in the morgue

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

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

Uzi's, AK's, Glock and Tech 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' pokes to the neck, five sticks to the
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 muthafuckin' up
on a full cup nigga

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

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

Yeah, connected, how you love that?
Uh, like I said, you spell the West without the ES
East side up Eastsidaz, QB to the LB
You see I see and G how I G

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