Luyện nghe bài hát Mula Gang

[Verse 1: Jay
Man, starting five when game time
Talking drugs on my line
That's a strange sign, I really trust you
Ain't have a clue that I was working so hard to get I'm at
I can vision shit, had a dream
me Jay Luther King
Now I up and I'm living this shit
Time change, change too
let the people change you
Pack it safe, we straight
off in a cocaine coupe
Got two bunnies with me
One one named Sue
Sue don't really do what do
sexual with the crew (gang)
2000 at
This the year of the
I put on Mula
Pull out the passports, fuck a hoe
I need a bitch from
She say my dick a ruler
She lemme her medula
Then I that hoe to Euro
When it come to head, that hoe better Super
I'm

[Hook: Jay & Lil Wayne]
Wait, I I'm made for this shit
I got the way with shit
Grind everyday for shit
Every bad hoes
Shop no closed
Make money, mo
I guess this they ask fo'
Wait,
Gang
Mula
Yeah,
Gang
Mula

2: Euro]

I'ma do 'em like Big
This club's in '03
Like when MJ 69 on the Cavs in OT
Keith with a low fade
still in the Stone Age
Goons in the strapped ho
They don't clap I'm on stage!
Side talk, I'm to
the new kid in the new school
I ain't too fond of the new
I'm an old soul in a man
Bump Johnny Cash when I cruise
Two still a hot boy
But I'm too cool, I'll hold a grudge 'till I beat I lose to
We the ones who had good girls, by the snortin' up lines
I'm the reason all the bad college bitches showed up on time
We the one who had Cristiano in Japan throwing up
Born to lose but I built up, knew growing up
I think I'm made for shit

[Hook: Jay
Wait, I I'm made for this shit
I got the way with this
everyday for this shit
Every bad hoes
Shop open no
Make money, mo
I guess this what ask fo'
Wait,
Gang
Mula
Yeah,
Mula
Mula

[Verse 3:
I'm Steph Curry I'm
I'm all hell, the Warriors come out to play yall all fail
I got fish scale, I got four
I'm the nigga in the city dope deals
Hoodybaby in the kitchen when the smoke
I can clear 200,000 my throat, yeah
I it rumble in the jungle where koalas lie
Bitches call me Hoody bear, i'm
Oh that went over your head? I'm qualified
Really make them guns fly, I'm stuck in overdrive
or treat, live or die? Let my bro decide
All trapping in my Jesus piece like show you right

4: Lil Wayne]

Moms just hard on me grades
Had to them B's to A's
Now im words to paper
Turning birds to haters fry wings and legs
I prefer a lake, I a raise
Should be overpaid, I just the bread
I ain't burn the
Man the Golden State turning than heads
Take it in my hand, turn it into
Got the golden dreads, got me on the
Had a with Tez about me on the meds
Forgot the he said, Le Mantra on the ears
try to son me Reg
I'll ya off the ledge
I'll pop off on
Praying like pledge, bullets spread
'em like Dez, all in ya ass
Handguns in the
I'm a shark in the
Running plays on my rich
Sunny days in the North
I'm a play, play my hoe
Turn a to the charcoal
Heart but my heart closed
Short on a long road
Long days and long nights
Big dogs and we all
Big just all hype
talk, large price
Alright, not
cold, hot ice
She sucks, she wipes, she swallows, mic
Stop light, running your mouth 'fore I run in your mouth
From a hundred dollas to a of commas
Got fuckin problems, tryna 'em out
Niggas run in your house waiting on my
Bitches in they waiting on my call
Mula Gang, Mula Gang, Gang
Yes
I think I'm for this shit

[Hook: Jay
Wait, I think I'm for this shit
I got the way with this
Grind everyday for this
Every night bad
Shop no closed
money, stack mo
I guess what they ask fo'
Wait,
Mula
Gang
Yeah,
Gang
Gang,
Mula