Luyện nghe bài hát Mula Gang

[Verse 1: Jay
Man, starting five when game time
Talking on my main line
a strange sign, I can't really trust you
Ain't have a 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
change, people change too
Never let the people you
Pack made it safe, we
Pull off in a coupe
Got two snow bunnies me
One Becky one Sue
Sue don't do what Becky do
sexual with the crew (gang)
2000 at
This the of the Mula
I put on Mula
out the passports, fuck a city hoe
I a bitch from Aruba
She say my dick a ruler
She lemme fuck her
Then I that hoe to Euro
When it come to head, that hoe better Super
I'm

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

2: Euro]

I'ma do 'em like Big
This strip in '03
Like when MJ 69 on the Cavs in OT
Keith with a low fade
Fiends in the Stone Age
in the crowd strapped ho
They 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 soul in a man
Bump Johnny Cash when I cruise
Two still a hot boy
But I'm too cool, I'll a grudge 'till I beat whoever I lose to
We the who had good girls, by the pool 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 but I built up, always knew growing up
I think I'm made for shit

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

3: HoodyBaby]
I'm Curry 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 nigga in the city pushing 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
call me Hoody bear, i'm koala-fied
Oh that went over head? I'm over qualified
Really them guns fly, bitch I'm stuck in overdrive
Trick or treat, live or Let my bro decide
All this trapping in my Jesus piece show you right

4: Lil Wayne]

Moms just on me with grades
Had to turn B's to A's
Now im turning to paper
Turning birds to haters fry wings and legs
I prefer a lake, I a raise
be overpaid, I just toast the bread
I ain't burn the
Man the Golden State turning more heads
Take it in my hand, it into bread
Got the golden dreads, got me on the
Had a talk with Tez about me on the
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 gon'
Catch 'em Dez, all in ya ass
Handguns in the
I'm a shark in the
plays on my rich hoes
Sunny days in the North
I'm a play, play my hoe
a rock to the charcoal
Heart thrives but my closed
Short ride on a long
days and them long nights
Big and we all bite
Big just all hype
talk, large 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 dollas to a hundred of
Got fuckin problems, figure 'em out
Niggas run in house waiting on my count
Bitches in they house on my call
Mula Gang, Mula Gang, Gang
Yes
I think I'm made for this

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