Luyện nghe bài hát Crime Connection

Stupid...can't fuck this (I know)
your whole team kid. Yea dunn

[Verse 1-

Yo, I love my niggas for
We strike back, business
Test the realist, focused
And keep the, enemy us
is careless, slippin up
Switchin up teams, crossin
And gettin stuck for they
Frontin they skills, it superb
Got the nerve, to get the
Fuck out, then kicked to the
for you and your whole click
You roll thick, the better, so like
A dick bitch you gettin whipped, on
Scuffed off a Mobb Deep song, take your off
You had it on a bit too long, your chain in
Your gettin yaked, for you 14 karat gold cubic zirconian
Ass having, talking it, being 'bout it
You been doin it, so don't start
Matter fact, keep it
When it's on, like cancer cells
With advanced sales, leave a snitch
Son he tell, like a Viking, we strikin
maps, plantin QB flags
Son we want to picture, analyze
another occupation, in cardiac arrest
State of mind, you must be out your mind
Put you out of misery, short lifetime, expectancy
Didn't reach 23, first class shot, special delivery
No doubt you wanna lay it for at you, at own crib
out the ass, at your own risk, it wont give one fuck
Two mysterious Chevy trucks filled with black cats, crossin ya
Thats bad luck, Everyone has a destiny, so we
To make the outta life, crime connection

[Verse 2-

Yo, I send shots to any man who come to
Niggas get like a letter, and shipped across coast
Who goes, to go my militant crime militia
Like street niggas sending missiles to hit ya
Up the ground up son, you get the picture
If not write it down, a picture
Botanical shit, keep me lifted, somethin retarded
Fuckin up my high, beefin get me started
Too late, Iam already on ya ass, beat the fuck out
you, and anybody that grab me,
Move back we like pits locked in basements
Hungry for blood, deranged this,
Type a ya ever seen in your life
Nigga to death, standin up, holdin his life
Applying pressure to his wound, to stop the blood loss
layin in a pool of the shit, his own fault
It's P the exulted from NYC, you get extremely, cut the up
By scarlee to recognize, do I have to prove all the time
And get up and personal in front of ya eyes
See me in down-low, ready for action, crept slow
Moved on ya and crash ya stock, put a hold on your assets
And dug your pop, You National niggas is known for flippin
This animal surround me I live in, and flow through the jungle
At night on Expedition, I got a for that life shit,
Survivors of block wars and crime niggas, know what I
In a black Tahoe, throw it in forlo, and blow the dancin'
Doin a 100 all the way to Queens

3- Cormega]

It seems, gettin ahead, lead being dead or in the feds
I a glock in my shoe box under my bed
And had to bag Ki's and fill duffel bags with madd G's
Parle in a condo a warm breeze and palm trees
My projects is like a fuckin scene
And my team be reppin, with shit that'll rip through vests
Flexin' Diamantes, when it's on I'll regulate shit the way
Yo Iam smooth like a drop top benz fat rims
I made moves, in war and black tims
And layed low, cause I was to stay paid yo
Pumpin to criminals called Yae-yo
The drug blocks, of unseen riches and snitches
blast and cops flashin pictures,
Son askin, can he get a
And took a loss when the new force snatched him
9's and Tec's, my hollow-heads your vests
My fear 25 years and death.

Ill minds connection, crime
Never bring in my direction, kid
Cormega and Mobb Deep supply section
With the realness, don't try to test it

this, ill minds connection, crime connection
Never beef in my direction, word
Cormega and Mobb supply your section
With the infamous realness, don't try to it