Luyện nghe bài hát Connected

Woo
Murder Inc

We world wide
And ya'll don't to fuck with us
In the streets we
So ya'll don't want to wit us
World wide connected
Ya'll don't to fuck wit us
ass niggaz and we hard to hit
Murder Inc in the role who could fuck wit

It no verse mother fuckers who fake East thugs
Its murder Inc in the nigga throw up your dub
They show us love in the club niggaz bossed up man
We intoxicated so toss it up
Attacks your and your conscience
Written to enhance verbally thugs grammar
I'm to touch the roof wit it
Extraordinary and I was never ordinary at the

my homies in mortuaries
End all most young name and 'pac
I'm a keep my heat until my soul goes pop
I hear a lot of rapping
But there ain't that rappers
Out there scraping and keep it
We keep it
I'm a million out the

No that 8 from CD's to tapes
We rock like
I'm catch me dipping a fleetwood
a G should
Young is so damn good

We world connected
And ya'll want to fuck with us
In the streets we
So don't want to fuck wit us
wide connected nigga
Ya'll want to fuck wit us
ass niggaz and we hard to hit

Nigga that I is raw spit
inc in the role, we all sick
So all niggaz involved get
Quick as a dog and the raw gets you
And I'm a draw quick, nigga aww
Punks talking lick I off quick
Wit' a sawed off kick it's like they fall off
Y'all call it off before all y'all get
Like you're off in a raw mosh pit

Off in a your coffin is sick
While I in the awesomest whips
And I toss in your
Your caution when your calling six
'Cause your talk can get you and lost in the mix
I'm a pause in the bitch in the pits
Burn I serve niggaz stay off at ya
off with ya grip my land of gangreen you
I have the doctors taking leg off of your hip, motherfucker

We world connected
And don't want to fuck with us
In the streets we
So don't want to fuck wit us
World wide connected
Ya'll don't to fuck wit us
ass niggaz and we hard to hit

All y'all niggaz to get off my dick
I spit it how I live it the flows real sick rock you leavin'
I got killers ranged from to Cleveland
World wide any type niggaz there's no breathin'
Give me the reason I put a throw your mental
And give your the holy spirit and see you to temple
I'm the avenging angle and be thy claim
And Ja be thy name, I know your all

For the day of my
Why somebody finish him off and put it right through his cross
The X is the 50 ya'll got to be me
These niggaz is my sons I raised them young
Curtis and little Earl of been little girls
'Cause they bitch and they act like one of my itchbays
Touche! The rule is more than
Gun heavy and world connected

We wide connected
And ya'll don't to fuck with us
In the streets we
So ya'll don't want to wit us
wide connected nigga
Ya'll don't to fuck wit us
Gangster ass and we hard to hit

{Extra aint roll about it
Ja Rule's just been
President of United Ghettos of

is all shit
Ya shit, thats shit
You'll say they to pin that shit on me
In Emeri there are are innocent like
We makin' the do ecstasy
I am not makin' the do ecstasy
made me do ecstasy, ha ha ha}

{Here's what we had to say at press
to America, ha ha ha
My my peoples, welcome to America}