Luyện nghe bài hát La Costra Nostra

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

And I'm the advocate, crack head, in '86 we started having
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 family slang dope

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

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

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

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

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

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