Luyện nghe bài hát La Costra Nostra

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
October '74, the year I was born
A young nigga for war
It's in my blood to get the 'fetty for
I was cursed since to get the patties slanging faggats are raw

And I'm the advocate, crack head, in '86 we started having
Rock it and it to cut the baggin' is, when crack-ages
For my cousin, making twenty off a
But I refused to go broke, my family slang dope

And my big sister was a little richer she always fucked
Around with the big
I watched niggaz keys in sinks with jackhammers and ginsus
Throw me for tennis shoes

I a dude since high school with latest clothes and them jewels
Had me paper chasing, I finish school
I a quarter ounce in the ooze
Got a crew, hit the block, start hustling like the niggaz do

I'm walking in the shoes of Phoenix
And Little D, I'm niggaz from my projects I listened to
I keep it real with my
I was broke as fuck and on the floor in the village dude

I'm just a G, why chronic D, smoking finer weed
Thick as quarter peak, I build a
So a pistol and rob niggaz
goes around, comes around 'cuz I end up getting shot nigga

But got not, my hope don't stop, I pop bubbly
Like the block locked, I live lovely
And my was a black gorilla family crack dealer
With the house on 'Icula, scratch for realla

why I say it's in my blood 'cuz my father was a thug
With the Columbian blood, flood the block drugs nigga
We slang lots of with glocks up in the hosta'
La Costra Nostra