Luyện nghe bài hát Connections

Fuck the I'm dangerous it's rowdy
are up and outty the roughest sucker plucker
Since found me
Openin' up a can of clash clicks of ass whips
and fifths of asses, burnt to ashes

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

I saw sets son for my selection 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, one and stop one
Crews will conquer as as Tonka
Now I got one

I got connections, huh, huh, no question, huh
I got connections, I get that ass like 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 plot that us stop
The thunder from with under will make the of cradle rock, hah
Ken just hit me on the horn in California
in Fort July Fourth you're sworn to bangin' and warrin'
Road Dawgs you right first draft kick

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

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

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

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

I'm deep with a vendetta
Silence prospectors, to my lectures
Constructed as
Expressions of terror shakin' cold fingers of fear I spear
Prepare for a year full of

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

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

I got connections, I get that ass stuck glue

Aiyyo, what up I here 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 need you to handle a little for me
Though on the real

(You I might not, can't slip and do that right now)
(But I got somebody to 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 sneak up in here and come
(Yeah)

235 degrees and the mics about to be
season on those who treason
I'm droppin' like a pint of cool breeze, then
Intoxication, a million in circulation
Just a small indication to let you know Kain

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