Luyện nghe bài hát La Costra Nostra

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
October 18th '74, the year I was
A young ready 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 shit
it and cook it to cut the baggin' is, when crack-ages
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 watched niggaz break keys in sinks with jackhammers and
Throw me money for shoes

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

I'm in the shoes 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 on the floor in the village dude

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

But got not, my hope don't stop, I pop bubbly
the whole block locked, I live lovely
And my father was a black gorilla family crack
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, the block with drugs nigga
We lots of coca with glocks up in the hosta'
La Nostra nigga