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

Lil Kim

Ladies and
you are now listening of the sounds of The B.I.G. and the Junior
M.A.F.I.A.
Jealous niggas freak bitches fantasise
Aah aah

Lil Caesar

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

Verse 1: Lil

Easy livin, bitches pussy like it's free
My GS3 perfectly
Lil Cae's get flour the stems
Land's and Lexus' flexed with the
make my day
Friday to stay-be baby
plus stylus, sippin on Berry's
My be rich by sixteen
Swimmin in CREAM, fuck a dollar and a
Saw her all ho's, dancin a machine, uhh
True bawler, bitch case might her
A little shorty but I my bitches taller
Nastiest, the flashiest, you got bust past your
while Big fuck your
Uhh uhh, while nigga take flicks
Uhh yeah Junior M.A.F.I.A.

Chorus: Del Vec

One two y'all, you I rock ya
in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A.
x2*
One two y'all, uhh uhh uhh

Verse 2: Del Vec

I admit back in the days I did shit
Now I changed, I'm in to bigger and things
like rockin change, bitch copped the range
Del Vec was set with the Lex and rings
Pop Moet with my when it rain
Drink away the pain, got mad scars on my
A little nigga rolled for
ki's across seas
and sent a memo
a Cuban kid Sallio
mad pulito
Coppin 'bout bricks then I called Nino
Meet me at the airport, is on the stalk
Almost got caught cos the bitch talked
How much you makin? we're doin, wouldn't live that
How much Moveet cost and where my stash at?
But the still couldn't get nuttin
JM I'm still and frontin

Chorus:

One two y'all, you know we ya
Little Jamal and M.A.F.I.A.
x2*
One two y'all, you know we rock ya, ya
Little and Junior M.A.F.I.A.

3: Jamal

Mally G a villian, keep feelin
my trigger enhancin peelin
ya piece with the chrome piece fat
fuck around, black, catch a Mac to ya back
Lethal weapon the eighteen leather
Schemin, bustin on I can ejecta
Window, think sing low
Fuckin with Row Dog you ain't know, aah
Remember this funkabist
Blow the premises out the frame wit
killer seen with the guillotine
Junior M.A.F.I.A. rockin ya fuckin spot
Cockin the Glock, fifty bust, hit the
This shit murderous
Huh, now do you think that you can Jamal, I fade dem all
and if I to kill em all, I sure

Chorus: B.I.G.

One two y'all, you I rocked 'cha
Step in the realms of M.A.F.I.A.
x2*
One two y'all, uhh uhh uhh

Verse 4:

I got that venom rhyme Sprite got lemon lime
Carradine, keep a hand in all the time
My rhymes somewhat Shakesperian I'm smeer-ien
to kissin my at my hearin-en
This day and age my rap is the plague
I this shit, y'all niggas still engaged
Turn blowouts to 360
How this 12 gauge feel sittin on ya tongue, on ya 'n'
dippin with L in the green beamer
sippin on our way to see Katrina
She said she need a like me like Adina
her by mistake she had a twin named Regina
I seen her, lights all the freaks
Squirtin on curtains, lips, tits and
Compete, death, ya dead, ya die
Don't fuck B-I, that's that!