Luyện nghe bài hát Connect

[dj
East, west, this out
it, ye-yeah, ye-yeah
East east, west, south south..

[chorus: dj
I got east coast connect, west coast connect
Dirty south connect, so some respect
When my niggaz comin through you see we correct
Who are you, you do, who you tryin to threat?

I'm the wrong cat to call out; we out
The police gon' some dead bodies to haul out
All out in the for the world to see
Avire-x to the z-i,
V.i.p., you're time, three on three
Cause you can't ball accurately, the beast
Stomp it down, slap it heat, bitch behave
Shit, we blaze to make a act his age
I'm tryin to the phrase that pays
You it with gays, dykes, and all type of wackness
what you practice
Here we seperate the niggaz from the actors
A&r's, mc searchin, my cactus!
Blackness surround your sight and
As hit you and you hit the ground
My chips never gon' be down, watch me smoke
And flatline the first nigga to cross line

It's the goodie, we kick the soul slang
To yo' block, or they streets, we all hang
We like to shine and ride, bump corners in our bumper
Top down, with the paint job
Import export up and the highway
Old ladies transportin straight the skyways
In the in the five(? ) I got purple haze
Fat short sess with the tree ton(? )
streets we run, rapper refund
You ridin up but we want yo' old like girbauds
We hold, everything it takes to the odes
To north to the west to the south
If it's war that you want pull the pin
Rules we don't break 'em, we to bend
If you don't build right you better take yo' ass
Cause some catch stray all alone

[pharoahe
I got the chevy shit, street scholar with
Collarless, japanese aikido with, rottweiler
Top dollar now, swallow my whole nut rap
Gun in my mouth, pop shit, sayin, "fuck that"
You have to listen, brew, trapped in a tragic
Styles, multiply like japanese
Cut cause chaos - my kill criminals
I'm the adolf
I'm the that's attached to the time of a ticker
or swastika
Quicker to pick a of execution, pull it
Bullet, to the instead of eletrocution
The rambunctious, in yo' trunk shit
Totally insane, hurricane pharoahe monch, gipp
Xzibit the coast (? ? ) (? ? ) we got
New york wearin slippers and the wearin hoodies

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[dj
Ye-yeah, uh-huh,
it up, uh-huh (dirty south) ye-yeah, ye-yeah
Give it up, uh-huh, it up, shake it
Uh-huh, it (dirty south) uh-huh
it.. uh-huh, shake it
C'mon, it up (dirty south)

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