Luyện nghe bài hát Connections

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Nigga the realest?
Rap pillars got the power to blow up
here to the Watts Tower
Niggas can feel us, do you deal us?

It be the illest in Naughty it takes a to learn that
don't love nobody
My department be remember that
Love Child got ain't no motherfuckin' question

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

Get 'em and don't come near me
When appraochin' me come I don't fear the
Others that don't that I stack papers, yearly
Merely mentioned men they don't come to Vin

Anywhere I go, everywhere I
I'm bringin' it back home to my and I got friends
And friends don't let friends drive drunk
So I suggest you grab your friends I go and pop my trunk
And best I come correct so yo, what you wanna do?

I got connections, I get that ass like glue

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

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

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

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