Luyện nghe bài hát Mula Gang

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

Jay Jones & Lil Wayne]
Wait, I think I'm for this shit
I got the way with shit
everyday for this shit
Every bad hoes
open no closed
Make money, mo
I guess this they ask fo'
Wait,
Gang
Mula
Yeah,
Mula
Mula

[Verse 2:

I'ma do 'em Big Meech
This club's in '03
Like MJ dropped 69 on the Cavs in OT
Keith Moore a low fade
Fiends still in the Age
Goons in the strapped ho
They don't clap I'm on stage!
talk, I'm immune to
Been the new kid in the new
I ain't too of the new school
I'm an old in a young man
Bump Johnny Cash when I through
Two cokes a hot boy
But I'm too cool, I'll hold a grudge I beat whoever I lose to
We the ones who had good girls, by the snortin' up lines
I'm the reason all the bad college never showed up on time
We the one who had Cristiano in throwing up signs
Born to lose but I built up, always knew up
I think I'm for this shit

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

[Verse 3:
I'm Steph I'm Wardell
I'm all hell, when the Warriors come out to play all fail
I got fish scale, I got scales
I'm the nigga in the city pushing deals
Hoodybaby in the when the smoke clears
I can clear 200,000 like my throat,
I make it rumble in the jungle koalas lie
Bitches me Hoody bear, i'm koala-fied
Oh that went over your I'm over qualified
make them guns fly, bitch I'm stuck in overdrive
Trick or treat, live or die? Let my bro
All this trapping in my Jesus like show you right

4: Lil Wayne]

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

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