Luyện nghe bài hát Connected for Life

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

With the brains out, so the suns beamin'
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 with my
Be a about it and I'm a see about it
about it no bitch, I'm a be about it

Who want some of this, West this
Mack 10 with the playboy bunny
a dummy bitch, with a money pit
You broke ass niggas can't even this

Where that connect Nigga three time felon
Six-double-0-west nigga sellin' roll dellin'
it up, hold it up, guns bust- fo' fingas up
Two twisted in the middle the thumb tucked

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

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

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

Dope money and rappin' shit I'm all it
And all I know is the streets so how I spit it
Chickenhawk see a bird, I get it
So if ya hood up short then I'd probly did it

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

To all them that think they bootylicious
I think they nutritious, I think they do
I three wishes, I take 'em they pictures
And spit 'em britches, I fuck 'em they 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 and remember that
Where my mothafuckin' niggas and my at?

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

From the for the sirenz and Neverlands
Where we keep pistols smokin, like
gangsta the killa, the dope dealer
Backin' for mo' figgas, so bow down 'n po the liquor bitch

is it like? Tossin 'em hoes
And rollin' on fools on
Flossing 'em chains, we big thangs
And on punks at close range

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

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

This is the ways us roll
Sit back and us as it unfolds
Bitches and suckas so cold
Ahh, this is the life we

It's plain to see, you change me
'Cause I'ma be for life
It's plain to see, you change me
'Cause be connected for life

Yeah, Connect gang for life
Cassidy, Manny Fresh
You're a fool for -boy
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