Luyện nghe bài hát Underground Connection

What up, what up. Yeah, yeah. coast, west coast, flava in the mothafuckin house.

(Hurricane G)
Hurricane G and the Delinquent Habits
And we havin it (word)
So what, ni***? You get buck, bring the rock
Cause we don't give a
What the I said what the f*ck?
What the f*ck? the m*thaf*ck?
Yeah,
Hurricane G comin through with the Tres
For mi
This track with (???)
Blowin the makin sh*t caliente
Freakin them like Tito Puentes beatin drums
Flippin, flowin in tongues
Leavin all you mothaf*ckas sprung without up a chocho
My lyrics is enough to you loco, maric*n
My sh*t is phat chicharron
F*ckin them up like Rome
shakin more a** than strippers
For all my b*tches and
I'm sellin records like selling drugs
mad love
Cause I it real
Sh*t is tight if, and I bang green for my (???)

(Chorus)
M*thaf*cka
I don't a f*ck
You can bring the rock we can get
What, m*thaf*cka,
I don't a f*ck
You can bring the we can get buck

I give a f*ck
You can the rock we can get buck
What, what
I don't give a
You can bring the we can get buck

(Delinquent Habits)
Aiight turn down the bass to kickin up the treble
Put the in my earphones so I can check my levels
Tu no sabes que es la mia venta my clica (??)
Es los Tres sin dog y la Boricua-da
I don't be braggin, drama's for your mom
But this collaboration right here is da
And when house comes the party to sway, G
Brownstyles it, bumpin PMP days
Muy
Bring a cord on and I snort it
ought to clean your crock leave your punk a** retarded
The one to the two to the three
la Hurricane G to yo' frentes
High as a
Es la capitan loca
With a of Bacardi and a brain full of m*ta
Representin all the clica the southside
And any f*ckin body who got pride
Take us back to the avenue mi pa' mi gente
Con la G y los vatos Delinquentes
De marijuano que te deja pa' ampiado
down since '83, Divi es con mi hermano
I know you think I would stop makin rolas
I gots to all the vatos and the cholas
So take it to the neighborhood and it on the calle
Que es perro negro, no le madre

(Chorus)
what?
I don't give a
You can the rock we can get buck
What,
the rock
I don't give a we can get buck
What,
Bring the
I don't give a f*ck we can get
What,
the rock
I don't give a we can get buck

(Delinquent Habits)
The Latin that's the reason homeboy
For all the flava that's on the
The Blaxican once again suggesting and fabled
I'm mics from mi Lunes to Domingo
Te
Te digo gringos' got my back the lingo
No mas o menos, simply affect tracks
So set the move
Porque ritmo pega duro like a to your sack
Y si me miras en los ojos recojo puro
Y las de mi boca empezaron enlocesos
Asi lo es homeboys, I'm puttin con mi clicas
Hurricane sin dogs, Delinquents blowin out speakers
ves, ya lo ves, somos tres
Bring the rock, how it is.
Cause we give a f*ck

(Chorus)
M*thaf*cka
I don't give a
You can bring the we can get buck
What,
Bring the
I don't give a we can get buck
What,
Bring the
I don't give a f*ck we can get
What,
Bring the
I don't a f*ck we can get buck

B*TCH!