Luyện nghe bài hát Mula Gang

[Verse 1: Jay
Man, starting five it's game time
Talking drugs on my main
That's a sign, I can't really trust you
Ain't a clue that I was working so hard to get where I'm at
I can this shit, had a dream
me Jay Luther King
Now I woke up and I'm living this
Time change, people too
Never let the change you
made it safe, we straight
Pull off in a cocaine
Got two snow with me
One Becky one Sue
Sue don't really do what do
sexual with the crew (gang)
2000 at
This the year of the
I put that on
Pull out the passports, fuck a hoe
I need a bitch from
She say my like a ruler
She fuck her medula
Then I that hoe to Euro
When it come to head, hoe better than Super
I'm

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

[Verse 2:

I'ma do 'em like Big
This club's in '03
when MJ dropped 69 on the Cavs in OT
Keith with a low fade
still in the Stone Age
Goons in the crowd ho
don't clap while I'm on stage!
Side talk, I'm to
the new kid in the new school
I too fond of the new school
I'm an old in a young man
Bump Johnny Cash I cruise through
Two still a hot boy
But I'm too cool, I'll hold a 'till I beat whoever I lose to
We the ones who had girls, by the pool snortin' up lines
I'm the reason all the bad bitches never showed up on time
We the one who had in Japan throwing up signs
Born to but I built up, always knew growing up
I I'm made for this shit

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

3: HoodyBaby]
I'm Steph I'm Wardell
I'm all hell, the Warriors come out to play yall all fail
I got fish scale, I got scales
I'm the in the city pushing dope deals
Hoodybaby in the kitchen the smoke clears
I can clear 200,000 my throat, yeah
I make it in the jungle where koalas lie
call me Hoody bear, i'm koala-fied
Oh that went over your head? I'm over
Really make them guns fly, bitch I'm stuck in
Trick or treat, live or Let my bro decide
All this trapping in my Jesus piece like you right

[Verse 4: Lil

Moms just hard on me grades
Had to them B's to A's
Now im turning to paper
Turning birds to haters fry their and legs
I prefer a lake, I a raise
Should be overpaid, I toast the bread
I ain't the bread
Man the Golden State turning more than
Take it in my hand, turn it into
Got the dreads, got me on the meds
Had a talk with Tez about me on the
the shit 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
Catch 'em Dez, all in ya ass
in the console
I'm a in the fishbowl
Running on my rich hoes
days in the North Pole
I'm a play, my part hoe
Turn a to the charcoal
Heart thrives but my closed
Short ride on a long
Long days and them nights
Big dogs and we all
Big words all hype
Small talk, price
Alright, not
cold, hot ice
She sucks, she wipes, she swallows, mic
Stop light, stop running your mouth 'fore I run in your
From a hundred to a hundred of commas
Got fuckin problems, figure 'em out
Niggas run in your house waiting on my
Bitches in house waiting on my call
Gang, Mula Gang, Mula Gang
Yes
I think I'm made for shit

Jay Jones]
Wait, I think I'm made for this
I got the way this shit
everyday for this shit
Every night bad
open no closed
Make money, mo
I this what they ask fo'
Wait,
Gang
Mula
Yeah,
Gang
Gang,
Mula