Luyện nghe bài hát Connected for Life

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

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

Twenty inches roll, going get these
Ficky hoes, I roll with 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 of this, West runnin' this
Mack 10 with the playboy bunny
a dummy bitch, with a money pit
You broke ass niggas can't even stomach

Where that connect right? three time felon
Six-double-0-west nigga rich roll dellin'
Throw it up, it up, guns bust- fo' fingas up
Two twisted in the middle with the thumb

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

What is it like? Tossin' 'em
And rollin' on fools on
Flossin' 'em chain, we doing big
And on punks at close range

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

Dope money and rappin' shit I'm all it
And all I know is the streets so thats how I 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 Trojan gotta be a to me to fit it
If it was on a stick then I'd probly lit it
The red was on your wig so I probly split it

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

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

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

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

is it like? Tossin 'em hoes
And rollin' on on Bremboes
Flossing 'em chains, we doing big
And bustin' on punks at close

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

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

This is the ways us gangsta's
Sit and watch us as it unfolds
Bitches and suckas so cold
Ahh, this is the we chose

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

Yeah, West Connect gang for
Butch Cassidy, Fresh
You're a fool for -boy
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