Luyện nghe bài hát Connected

Woo
Murder Inc

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

It ain't no verse fuckers who fake East thugs
Its murder Inc in the nigga throw up your dub
show us love in the club real niggaz bossed up man
We heavily so toss it up
Attacks mind and your conscience
Written to enhance this verbally thugs
I'm 'bout to touch the wit it
and I was never ordinary at the cemetery

Missin' my in mortuaries
End all most real name and 'pac
I'm a keep my heat tucked until my soul pop
I hear a lot of niggaz
But there ain't that rappers
Out scraping and keep it cracking
We it happening
I'm a out the gate

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

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

Nigga think 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 quick, nigga aww shit
Punks lick I haul 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
I floss in the awesomest whips
And I toss in your
caution when your calling your six
'Cause your talk can get you and lost in the mix
I'm a pause in the bitch bossed in the
Burn I niggaz stay off at ya clique
Spend off with ya grip my of gangreen you
I have the taking your leg off of your hip, motherfucker

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

All y'all niggaz need to get off my
I spit it how I live it plus the flows sick rock you leavin'
I got killers ranged from Compton to
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 don't somebody finish him off and put it right his cross
The X is the 50 got to be kidding me
These niggaz is my sons I raised them young
Curtis and little Earl of been little girls
'Cause they made and they act like one of my itchbays
Touche! The rule is than ready
Gun and world wide connected

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

{Extra extra roll about it
Ja Rule's just elected
President of United of America}

is all shit
Ya that's shit, shit
You'll say they tried to pin that on me
In there are niggas are innocent like
We makin' the kids do
I am not makin' the kids do
They me do ecstasy, ha ha ha}

what we had to say at press time
to America, ha ha ha
My peoples my peoples, welcome to