Luyện nghe bài hát Crime Connection

Stupid...can't with this (I know)
Bring your team kid. Yea dunn

[Verse 1-

Yo, I love my for that
We strike back, business
the realist, stay focused
And keep the, near us
Niggas is careless, up
Switchin up teams, over
And stuck for they cream
Frontin they skills, it superb
Got the nerve, to get the
Fuck out, then kicked to the
Thats for you and whole click
You roll thick, more the better, so
A dick bitch you gettin whipped, on
off a Mobb Deep song, take your thug off
You had it on a bit too long, your chain in
Your gettin yaked, for you 14 karat slum cubic zirconian
Ass having, talking 'bout it, 'bout it
You ain't doin it, so don't start
fact, keep it moving
When it's on, like cancer cells
With sales, leave a snitch dead
Son he tell, like a Viking, we strikin
Reconstructing maps, plantin QB
Son we want to visualize picture,
Situate another occupation, in cardiac
State of mind, you must be out your motherfucking
Put you out of misery, short your lifetime,
Didn't even reach 23, class shot, special delivery
No doubt you wanna lay it for at you, at own crib
Talk out the ass, at your own risk, it wont one fuck
Two mysterious Chevy trucks filled with black cats, ya path
Thats bad luck, Everyone has a destiny, so we
To make the best outta life, connection

[Verse 2-

Yo, I send shots to any man who come to
Niggas get fold like a letter, and shipped coast
Who goes, to go against my militant crime
Like street niggas sending missiles to hit ya
Up from the ground up son, you get the
If not write it down, take a
Botanical shit, keep me lifted, somethin retarded
Fuckin up my high, beefin don't get me
Too late, Iam already on ya ass, beat the fuck out
With you, and anybody grab me,
Move back we attack like locked in basements
for blood, deranged this, craziest
Type a shit ya seen in your life
Nigga bled to death, standin up, holdin his
Applying pressure to his wound, tryin to the blood loss
Found layin in a pool of the shit, his own
It's P the exulted NYC, you get extremely, cut the fuck up
By scarlee to can't recognize, do I have to all the time
And get up close and personal in front of ya
See me dipped in down-low, ready for action, crept
Moved on ya and crash ya stock, put a hold on your assets
And dug your pop, You National Geographic niggas is for flippin
This animal wildlife me I live in, and flow through the jungle
At night on Expedition, I got a for that life shit,
Survivors of block wars and crime niggas, know what I
In a black Tahoe, it in forlo, and blow the scene dancin'
about a 100 all the way to Queens

[Verse 3-

It seems, like ahead, lead being dead or in the feds
I kept a glock in my box under my bed
And had dreams to bag Ki's and duffel bags with madd G's
Parle in a condo with a warm breeze and palm
My projects is like a fuckin scene
And my team be reppin, settin shit that'll rip through vests
Flexin' Diamantes, when it's on I'll shit the calm way
Yo Iam like a drop top benz with fat rims
I made moves, in war and black tims
And layed low, cause I was tryin to stay yo
Pumpin minerals to criminals Yae-yo
The drug blocks, full of riches and snitches
Guns and cops flashin pictures,
Son askin, can he get a
And took a loss when the new task snatched him
9's and Tec's, my hollow-heads outlined vests
My only fear 25 and death.

Ill minds connection, crime
Never beef in my direction, kid
Cormega and Mobb Deep supply section
With the infamous realness, try to test it

Like this, ill connection, crime connection
Never bring in my direction, word
Cormega and Mobb Deep supply your
With the realness, don't try to test it