Luyện nghe bài hát La Costra Nostra

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
18th '74, the year I was born
A young ready for war
It's in my to get the 'fetty for sure
I was since birth to get the patties slanging faggats are raw

And I'm the advocate, head, in '86 we started having shit
Rock it and cook it to cut the baggin' is, when
For my cousin, twenty off a note
But I refused to go broke, my whole family dope

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

I been a since high school with latest clothes and them jewels
Had me paper chasing, I didn't finish
I bought a ounce in the ooze
Got a crew, hit the block, hustling like the real niggaz do

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

I'm just a wise G, why chronic D, finer weed
Thick as quarter peak, I a dynasty?
So a whip and rob niggaz
What goes around, comes around I end up getting shot nigga

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

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