Luyện nghe bài hát Connected

Come on man, Eastsidaz, East
Infamous Mobb, Infamous Deep

Out the muthafuckin' in New York, it's P
You couldn't get close enough to touch the kid
If you did, you get far enough to bag
I put my guns to work on bitch ass

Hold up, niggas up the game
Put my name in statements, cooperating wit and talkin'
Fuck it, still buck 'em and gamble wit my freedom
These niggas gon' learn to the P-Dub

I don't take no shit off
No nigga, no bitch, let's get and party
Let's not my gangsta, that's how you get bodied
That's how hearts get took, pride get

Lives is shedded, fuckin' wit these East side
We teach niggas 'bout this murder shit
We got Tray Deee, Loc, Hav and P
Kokane, wit my Snoop D O G G

Big hitters, wig splitters, niggas the blues
Fools loud mouth we all about spittin' tools
From the coast of the were the G's was born
And we raise up B.G.'s to keep it

In the alleys, not the valleys, killa Cali the
Long Beach heat, takin' off when it's on
Fuck pretty, come when we bring the noise
Big boys play wit keeps we bring the toys

Wet T-shirts, we to put in work 'cuz
Come back for ya homies as you ya dirt dug
Congregatin', G's and hustlas
You other muthafuckas can't conceive our

The DPGC, the M O B B
East side and we ride on G.P.
Bandannas, hoodies, timbos and
mashin' on bustas, not givin' a fuck

Eastsidaz and Deep, we connected
the West to the East, connected
Oh, you got beef? Connected
Run up on ya while ya sleep, stay

My nephews wit keeps, we connected
From the West to the East,
Blast ya ass in the streets, we
& Mobb Deep, stay connected for life, for life

Yeah, yeah,

Connect wit my dogs, be that serious
things when M O B and Sidaz bang
Ice and chains, be best you hide those thangs
And to that ass, we apply those thangs

Told you before, when it rains it pours
It's a cold, cold, cold world nigga it's Doggy
Better walk or crawl, for real 'cause on the homeboy
Fuck around and be up in the morgue

Moms the lords, rev paintin' the picture
Of a wise man who didn't get the picture
We keep it gangsta nigga, get it twisted nigga
Cross me nigga, you'll wind up a nigga

QB and we truly, rep for
Wars and scars, in a gang of whips
When it came to this though we changed the shit
And who you wit, it's what you up in the club but yo

Uzi's, AK's, Glock and Tech 9's
Tryna mines, you'll be a dead muthafucka
Come up short, wit yo on support
rubber down the street in a black super spoke

Fo' pokes to the neck, five sticks to the
Gun powder on my clothes when I smacked him in his
Real talk, you how to walk the walk
All black all times when I and stalk

somethin' about bein' a cold blooded killa
I'm bananas my nigga, a black ass guerrilla
I'm G'd up, smokin' all the weed up
Drinkin' on a cup nigga

Eastsidaz and Mobb Deep, we
From the West to the East,
Oh, what you got beef?
Run up on ya ya sleep, stay connected

My nephews play wit keeps, we
From the bridge to the beach,
Run up on ya while ya sleep, stay
Eastsidaz & Mobb Deep, connected for life, for life

Yeah, definitely connected, how you love
Uh, like I said, you spell the West without the ES
East side up Eastsidaz, QB to the LB
You see I see and G how I G

Feel me? Eastsidaz, 'N Trayz'
The old way, Alchemist, uh, yeah, yeah