Luyện nghe bài hát Connections

Fuck the I'm dangerous it's rowdy
Motherfuckers are up and outty the sucker plucker
they 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 spun up in and
Shit boy ya paper bum, it's called I got connections
Poonanny to erections

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

Walk nigga mind yours of wars will find yours
The hot one spot one, shock 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 that ass stuck like
I got connections, huh, huh, no question, huh
I got connections, I get ass stuck like glue

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

Practic tactics of a great Western-type fight
Caution courage what I bring when I this
Punks focused, notice devotions
And commotion's of corrosive
Top gun and motion East Coastin' deep
notions of all the shops I'm closin'

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

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

It be the illest in Naughty it a fool to learn that
Love don't love
My department be collections that
Love Child got connections no motherfuckin' question

I'm deep a vicious vendetta
prospectors, objectors to my lectures
Constructed as
Expressions of terror shakin' cold fingers of careers I spear
for a year full of nightmares

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

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

I got connections, I get ass stuck 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 right for you what you need?)
Yeah, yeah, yo, yo check out
I need you to a little something for me
Though on the real

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

235 degrees and the mics to be freezin'
season on those 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 on this naughty demonstration
Eighteen plus a hundred niggas that I run
On one shit keepin' you outnumbered
Collidin' with perfection, every direction can't pay protection
'Cause I got the Illtown to connections