Luyện nghe bài hát Crime Connection

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

[Verse 1-

Yo, I my niggas for that
We back, handle business
the realist, stay focused
And keep the, near us
is careless, slippin up
Switchin up teams, over
And gettin stuck for cream
Frontin like they skills, it
Got the nerve, to get the
out, then kicked to the curb
Thats for you and your click
You roll thick, more the better, so
A dick you gettin whipped, shitted on
Scuffed off a Deep song, take your thug off
You had it on a bit too long, tuck your in
gettin yaked, for you 14 karat slum gold cubic zirconian
Ass having, talking it, being 'bout it
You ain't been doin it, so start
fact, keep it moving
When it's on, like cancer cells
With sales, leave a snitch dead
Son he can't tell, like a Viking, we
Reconstructing maps, plantin QB
Son we want to picture, analyze
another occupation, in cardiac arrest
State of mind, you be out your motherfucking mind
Put you out of misery, short your lifetime,
Didn't even 23, first class shot, special delivery
No doubt you lay it for at you, at your own crib
Talk out the ass, at own risk, it wont give one fuck
Two Chevy trucks filled with black cats, crossin ya path
Thats bad luck, has a destiny, so we destine
To make the best life, crime connection

[Verse 2-

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

[Verse 3-

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

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

Like this, ill connection, crime connection
Never bring in my direction, word
Cormega and Mobb Deep supply section
With the infamous realness, try to test it