Luyện nghe bài hát Realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A.

Ladies and
You are now to the sounds of
The B.I.G. and the Junior M.A.F.I.A.
Jealous niggaz recognize, bitches fantasize
Uhh, ahh

Uh, one two y'all, you know I 'cha
Step in the realms of M.A.F.I.A.
One two y'all, you I rocked 'cha
Step in the realms of M.A.F.I.A.

One two y'all, you know I 'cha
Step in the of Junior M.A.F.I.A.
One two y'all, uhh
Uhh, uhh, yo
(Check it out)

Easy livin', bitches givin' pussy it's free
My GS3 perfectly
Cease get raw like the stems
Land's and Lexus' with the M A F I A
make my day
Friday to Friday, stay bent,
Plus stylish, sippin' on Irish
My wish, rich by sixteen

Swimmin' in cream, fuck a and a dream
Song knockin' on answerin' machine, uhh
True baller, page might call her
A little shorty but I like my bitches
Nastiest, the flashiest, you got blunts pass shits
Big fuck your bitch, uhh, uhh
While your nigga take
Uhh, yeah, Junior M.A.F.I.A.

One two y'all, you know I ya
Step in the of Junior M.A.F.I.A.
One two y'all, you I rock ya
Step in the of Junior M.A.F.I.A.

One two y'all, you know I ya
Step in the of Junior M.A.F.I.A.
One two
Uhh, uhh, uhh

I admit, back in the days I did stupid
Now I changed, I'm into bigger and better
Like rockin' Cuban change, bitch copped the
Del Vec was set with the Lex and diamond
Pop with my bitch when it rain
away the pain, got mad stress on my brain
A niggarole for dough
ki's across seas, in San Domingo

From a Cuban kid named Sallio, mad perrico
Coppin' 'bout bricks, then I called Nino
Meet me at the airport, is on the stalk
I almost got caught 'cuz the dumb bitch
How you make and what we do and where we live at
How much my Vee cost and where my stash at
But the still couldn't get nuttin'
J.M. still stuntin' and

One two y'all, you we rock ya
Jamal and Junior M.A.F.I.A.
One two y'all, you know we ya
Jamal and Junior M.A.F.I.A.

One two y'all, you we rock ya
Lil' Jamal and M.A.F.I.A.
One two y'all, you know we ya, rock ya
Jamal and Junior M.A.F.I.A.

Mally G, the villain, keep niggaz
My finger enhancin', peelin'
Your dome piece the chrome piece fat
I'll around, black, catch a Mac to ya back
weapon with the eighteen leather
Scheamin', on whoever out the Jetta
Window, think sink low
Fuckin' raw dog 'Mal you ain't know, ahh

this, funkabist lyricist
Blow the premises out the frame this
Killer seen with the shotty
Junior M.A.F.I.A. rockin' ya whole fuckin' spot
Cockin' the Glock, fifty, bust, hit the dust to spit murderous, huh
Now do you think you can fade Jamal, I fade dem all
And if I have to 'em all, I shall

One two y'all, you I rocked ya
Step in the of Junior M.A.F.I.A.
One two y'all, you know I ya
Step in the of Junior M.A.F.I.A.

One two y'all, you know I ya
Step in the of Junior M.A.F.I.A.
One two
Uhh, uhh, uhh

I got that venom like Sprite got lemon lime
Donna Carradine, keep her hair all the time
My rhyme, Shakespearean, blood I'm smearin' in
Tongue-kissin' my lawyer, at my
In day and age, my rap is like the plague
I this shit, y'all niggaz still engaged
Turn to 360 waves
How this 12 feel sittin' on ya tongue, on ya lips 'n'

with money L in the green beamer
Sippin' Zima's, on our way to see
She she need a, "Freak like me," like Adina
her, by mistake she had a twin named Regina
I seen her, lights excite all the
on curtains, lips, tits and sheets
Compete, death, ya dead, ya die
fuck with B-I, that's that