Luyện nghe bài hát Connections

Fuck the toughest I'm it's rowdy
Motherfuckers are up and outty the sucker plucker
Since they me
Openin' up a can of clash clicks six-packs of ass
Pints and fifths of asses, burnt to

You've been spined,
Blistered and up in and lifted
Shit boy ya free paper bum, it's called I got
Like Poonanny to

I saw selected son for my selection stretchin' sections
Etchin' and to revive, reset and then set inspections
For the wet ones to the ones, yes one, step son and get one
Comin' from behind is the line yours for a war

Walk nigga mind yours of crime wars will find
The hot one will spot one, one and stop one
Crews conquer as tough as Tonka
Now I got one

I got connections, huh, huh, no question, huh
I got connections, I get ass stuck like glue
I got connections, huh, huh, no question, huh
I got connections, I get that ass stuck like

State of shock, a greater plot that made us stop
The thunder from with under will make the of cradle rock, hah
Ken Boogie hit me on the horn in California
Born in Fort July Fourth sworn to bangin' and warrin'
Road Dawgs you assume first draft kick

Practic tactics of a Western-type saloon fight
Caution courage what I bring when I this
Punks stays focused, notice
And of cruddy's corrosive
Top gun and explosive motion East Coastin'
Throughout notions of all the shops I'm

Aiyyo, I play emcees like
I look 'em in the eye I know tense
And I him like a bitch so I know there's no defense
So at night I creep, only want 'em, while he's awake not asleep
By the way all I seek all I keep, so don't

what's the realest?
Rap pillars got the power to blow up
here to the Watts Tower
Niggas can feel us, do you wanna us?

It be the in Naughty it takes a fool to learn that
Love love nobody
My be collections remember that
Love got connections ain't no motherfuckin' question

I'm deep with a vicious
Silence prospectors, objectors to my
as architecture
Expressions of terror cold fingers of fear careers I spear
Prepare for a year of nightmares

Get 'em back and don't near me
When appraochin' me come sincerely I don't the
Others that don't like that I stack papers,
Merely mentioned men don't come steppin' to Vin

Anywhere I go, I flow
I'm bringin' it home to my twins and I got friends
And friends let their friends drive drunk
So I suggest you your friends before I go and pop my trunk
And best believe I come correct so yo, you wanna do?

I got connections, I get that ass stuck glue

Aiyyo, what up nigga? I you the man now yo
(Yo whattup my nigga, you I ain't the man)
(But I got right for you what you need?)
Yeah, yeah, yo, yo check out
I need you to a little something for me
Though on the though

(You know I might not, can't slip and do that now)
(But I got to come through)
Nah, nah, nah, yo, yo, I you to take care of it man
(Yo, I put this on everything I love, man, it's sneaky, sister hood)
Females up in here and come through
(Yeah)

235 degrees and the mics to be freezin'
Emcee season on who treason
I'm droppin' drinks like a pint of breeze, then
Intoxication, a million copies in
a small indication to let you know Kandi Kain

Equals no intimidation on naughty demonstration
Eighteen plus a hundred niggas that I run
On that one keepin' you outnumbered
Collidin' with perfection, every direction can't pay enough
I got the Illtown to Inglewood connections