Luyện nghe bài hát Connected for Life

I out the blocks like ready, set, go
all my traps and dodge to Fedco
I'm all up in the mix like a fuckin'
And out the garage, is a Arnage

With the brains blowed out, so the suns
I got a droolin' and the hoes fiendin'
And I'm Westside Connected I got a streets on hype
I got big deals, big scrills, big wheels, big

Twenty inches roll, going get hoes
Ficky hoes, wanna I roll my niggaros
Be a about it and I'm a see about it
Speak about it no bitch, I'm a be it

Who want some of this, runnin' this
10 with the playboy bunny bitch
She's a bitch, with a money pit
You broke ass can't even stomach this

Where that connect right? three time felon
nigga sellin' rich roll dellin'
Throw it up, hold it up, guns bust- fo' up
Two in the middle with the thumb tucked

Chevy mashin', dippin' and assin', kin toda
Fo'-fo' and toe taggin'
Dub the hood in a blue van
I'm front of the club- the valet dump a tall can of magnum

is it like? Tossin' 'em hoes
And rollin' on fools on
'em chain, we doing big thangs
And bustin' on punks at close

This is the way us roll
Sit and watch as it unfolds
Bitches and done so cold
Ahh, is the life we chose

money and rappin' shit I'm all with it
And all I is the streets so thats how I spit it
see a bird, I gotta get it
So if ya hood come up short then I'd did it

If 'lil momma thick I gotta hit it
The gotta be a Magnum to me to fit it
If it was on a stick then I'd probly lit it
The red beem was on your wig so I probly it

To all them bitches that think bootylicious
I think they nutritious, I think do dishes
I makin wishes, I take 'em they pictures
And spit 'em they britches, I fuck 'em bitches

Ego maniac, little call me brainiac
Ice Cube is an and it ain't, it ain't an act
So take a hit at that and that
my mothafuckin' niggas and my triggas at?

Britches I get I'm Dub-C, the with the clique
'N like a dragon I snaked em on fire when I
I can't shake ghetto ways
A street nigga eatin a bag of lays
rubber bands and braids

From the for the sirenz and Neverlands
Where we pistols smokin, like Afghanistan
It's gangsta the killa, the dope
Backin' for mo' figgas, so trick bow down 'n po the bitch

What is it like? Tossin 'em
And rollin' on fools on
Flossing 'em chains, we doing big
And bustin' on punks at range

This is the us gangsta's roll
Sit and watch us as it unfolds
Bitches and done so cold
Ahh, is the life we chose

What is it Tossin 'em hoes
And rollin' on on Bremboes
'em chains, we doing big thangs
And bustin' on punks at close

This is the ways us roll
Sit back and watch us as it
and suckas done so cold
Ahh, is the life we chose

It's plain to see, you change me
'Cause I'ma be connected for
plain to see, you can't change me
'Cause I'ma be for life

Yeah, West gang for life
Butch Cassidy, Manny
You're a fool for -boy
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