Luyện nghe bài hát Underground Connection

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

(Hurricane G)
G and the m*thaf*ckin Delinquent Habits
And we ain't it (word)
So what, ni***? You wanna get buck, the rock
Cause we give a m*thaf*ck
the f*ck? I said what the f*ck?
What the What the m*thaf*ck?
Yeah,
Hurricane G comin through the Tres Delinques
For mi
This track Fuentes (???)
Blowin the spot makin caliente
Freakin them seats Tito Puentes beatin drums
Flippin, flowin in different
Leavin all you mothaf*ckas without givin up a chocho
My lyrics is enough to make you loco,
My is phat like chicharron
F*ckin them up like Rome
N****s shakin more a** strippers
For all my and n****s
I'm sellin records like thugs selling
Gettin mad
I bring it real
Sh*t is if, and I bang green for my skits (???)

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

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

(Delinquent Habits)
Aiight turn down the bass start to up the treble
Put the in my earphones so I can check my levels
Tu no sabes que es la mia my nachos clica (??)
Es los Tres Delinquentes sin dog y la
I be braggin, that drama's for your mom
But collaboration right here is da bomb
And when house comes the starts to sway, G
pumpin it, bumpin PMP days
Muy
a cord on and when I snort it
C*ke ought to clean crock leave your punk a** retarded
The one to the two to the delinquentes
Sing la Hurricane G to yo'
High as a
Es la capitan loca
With a of Bacardi and a brain full of m*ta
Representin all the from the southside
And any body who got brown pride
us back to the avenue mi mocho pa' mi gente
Con la Hurricane G y los Delinquentes
De Cubano marijuano que te pa' ampiado
Been down since '83, 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 spread it on the
Que es perro negro, no le vale

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

(Delinquent Habits)
The Latin season that's the homeboy
For all the flava on the table
The Blaxican once again suggesting quick and
I'm struggling from mi Lunes to Domingo
Te
Te digo gringos' got my back the brindo
No mas o menos, stacks affect tracks
So set the move
Porque pega duro like a kick to your sack
Y si me en los ojos recojo puro respeto
Y las palabras de mi empezaron enlocesos
Asi lo es homeboys, I'm puttin dantas con mi
sin dogs, Delinquents blowin out your speakers
Otra ves, ya lo ves, tres
the rock, that's how it is.
Cause we give a f*ck

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

B*TCH!