Luyện nghe bài hát Connections

Fuck the toughest I'm dangerous rowdy
Motherfuckers are up and outty the roughest plucker
Since found me
Openin' up a can of clash clicks six-packs of ass
Pints and of asses, burnt to ashes

been spined, twisted
Blistered and spun up in and
Shit boy ya free bum, it's called I got connections
Like Poonanny to

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

Walk nigga mind of crime wars will find yours
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 that ass stuck glue
I got connections, huh, huh, no question, huh
I got connections, I get that ass stuck glue

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

tactics of a great Western-type saloon fight
Caution what I bring when I approach this
Punks focused, notice devotions
And commotion's of 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 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 up spots
here to the Watts Tower
Niggas can us, do you wanna deal us?

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

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

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

Anywhere I go, everywhere I
I'm bringin' it home to my twins and I got friends
And friends don't let friends drive drunk
So I suggest you grab your 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 like 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 you to handle a little something for me
Though on the real

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

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

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