Luyện nghe bài hát La Costra Nostra

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
October 18th '74, the year I was
A young nigga for war
in my blood to get the 'fetty for sure
I was cursed since birth to get the patties faggats are raw

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

And my big sister was a little richer 'cuz she always
with the big pushers
I watched niggaz break keys in with jackhammers and ginsus
me money for tennis shoes

I been a dude since high school with clothes and them jewels
Had me paper chasing, I didn't finish
I bought a quarter 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 balling niggaz from my projects I to
I keep it with my interviews
I was broke as fuck and on the floor in the village dude

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

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

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