Luyện nghe bài hát Connected for Life

I out the blocks like ready, set, go
Check all my and dodge to Fedco
I'm all up in the mix like a fuckin'
And out the garage, is a Arnage

With the brains out, so the suns beamin'
I got a jackers droolin' and the fiendin'
And I'm Westside Connected I got a streets on hype
I got big deals, big scrills, big wheels, big

Twenty roll, going get these hoes
Ficky hoes, I roll with my niggaros
Be a freak about it and I'm a see it
Speak it no bitch, I'm a be about it

Who want some of this, West this
10 with the playboy bunny bitch
She's a dummy bitch, a money pit
You broke ass niggas can't even this

Where that connect right? Nigga time felon
nigga sellin' rich roll dellin'
Throw it up, hold it up, guns fo' fingas up
Two in the middle with the thumb tucked

Chevy mashin', dippin' and assin', kin zaggin'
maggin' and toe taggin'
Dub the hood phantom in a van
I'm front of the club- the valet a tall can of magnum trick

What is it Tossin' 'em hoes
And on fools on Bremboes
Flossin' 'em chain, we big thangs
And bustin' on punks at close

This is the way us gangsta's
Sit back and as it unfolds
and suckas done so cold
Ahh, this is the life we

Dope money and rappin' I'm all with it
And all I is the streets so thats how I spit it
see a bird, I gotta get it
So if ya come up short then I'd probly did it

If 'lil thick then I gotta hit it
The Trojan be a Magnum to me to fit it
If it was on a stick then I'd probly lit it
The red beem was on your wig so I probly it

To all them bitches that they bootylicious
I they nutritious, I think they do dishes
I makin three wishes, I take 'em they
And spit 'em they britches, I fuck 'em bitches

Ego maniac, homies call me brainiac
Ice is an ass-hole and it ain't, it ain't an act
So take a hit at and remember that
Where my mothafuckin' and my triggas at?

Britches I get I'm Dub-C, the rider with the
'N like a dragon I snaked em on fire I spit
I can't these ghetto ways
A street nigga eatin a bag of lays
With bands and braids

From the for the sirenz and Neverlands
Where we keep pistols smokin, Afghanistan
It's gangsta the killa, the dealer
Backin' for mo' figgas, so bow down 'n po the liquor bitch

What is it like? Tossin 'em
And rollin' on fools on
Flossing 'em chains, we big thangs
And bustin' on punks at close

This is the ways us roll
Sit and watch us as it unfolds
and suckas done so cold
Ahh, this is the life we

is it like? Tossin 'em hoes
And on fools on Bremboes
Flossin' 'em chains, we big thangs
And bustin' on punks at range

This is the ways us gangsta's
Sit back and us as it unfolds
and suckas done so cold
Ahh, this is the life we

It's plain to see, you change me
'Cause be connected for life
plain to see, you can't change me
'Cause I'ma be connected for

Yeah, West Connect gang for
Cassidy, Manny Fresh
You're a fool for this
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