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

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

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

Easy livin', bitches givin' pussy like free
My GS3 perfectly
Lil' Cease get raw the stems
Land's and Lexus' flexed the M A F I A
Blunts my day
Friday to Friday, stay bent,
Plus stylish, on Bailey's Irish
My wish, filthy by sixteen

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

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

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

I admit, back in the days I did shit
Now I changed, I'm bigger and better things
rockin' Cuban change, bitch copped the Range
Del Vec was set with the Lex and rings
Pop with my bitch when it rain
Drink the pain, got mad stress on my brain
A little for dough
Copped across seas, in San Domingo

From a Cuban kid Sallio, sell mad perrico
'bout four bricks, then I called Nino
Meet me at the airport, feds is on the
I almost got caught the dumb bitch talked
How much you make and what we do and where we at
How much my Vee cost and my cash stash at
But the feds still get nuttin'
J.M. stuntin' and frontin'

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

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

Remember this, funkabist
Blow the out the frame wit' this
Killer with the guillotine shotty
With Junior M.A.F.I.A. rockin' ya whole spot
Cockin' the Glock, fifty, bust, hit the dust to shit murderous, huh
Now do you think that you can Jamal, I fade dem all
And if I have to kill 'em all, I

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

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

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

Dippin' with money L in the beamer
Zima's, on our way to see Katrina
She said she need a, "Freak like me," like
Fucked her, by mistake she had a twin named
I seen her, lights excite all the
Squirtin' on curtains, lips, and sheets
Compete, death, ya dead, ya die
Don't with B-I, that's that