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

Chorus: Lil

One two y'all, you know I ya
Step in the of Junior M.A.F.I.A.
x2*
One two y'all, uh, uh

Easy livin, bitches givin like it's free
My GS3 gleams
Lil Cae's get flour like the
Land's and flexed with the M-A-F-I-A
Blunts my day
Friday to Friday baby
plus stylus, sippin on iris
My windfall- be rich by
Swimmin in CREAM, a dollar and a dream
Saw her all ho's, dancin a machine, uhh
bawler, bitch case might call her
A little shorty but I like my bitches
Nastiest, the flashiest, you got bust your shit
while Big fuck your
Uhh uhh, your nigga take flicks
Uhh Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique

Chorus: Del Vec

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

Verse 2: Del Vec

I admit back in the I did stupid shit
Now I changed, I'm in to bigger and better
like rockin change, bitch copped the range
Del Vec was set with the Lex and diamond
Pop Moet with my bitch it rain
Drink away the pain, got mad stress on my
A little nigga for dough
Copped ki's seas
and a memo from
a Cuban kid named
mad pulito
Coppin 'bout four bricks I called Nino
Meet me at the airport, is on the stalk
Almost got caught cause the dumb talked
How you makin? What we're doin, wouldn't live that
How much my V cost and my cash stash at
But the still couldn't get nuttin
JM I'm still stuntin and

Lil Kim

One two y'all, you know we ya
Step in the realms of M.A.F.I.A.
x2*
One two y'all, uh, uh

3: Lil Kim

Time to make moves, and cruise to the
Grab G's while niggas master the Sega
In the crib high all night
Whippin all on you vics clique feel
So you say "Whose, Kim, the hit chinquer"
Pull the grass, fast and money maker
Do you deal well it's the
Mafia Member, whippin ass in December, remember
Terrified of this goddess, who be that
Hittin dick the hardest, Klein don
Coochie cutie, Chanel 9 for the booty, now you wanna stare?
This butt's for studs all the rocks I wear
Ice just be freezing I'm breezing, it's the season
For Land Cruisers, users
All around me Junior M.A.F.I.A. on
Strap up 'fore these act up, uh
And be sittin at the top
While you all your rate out state
In 8-5-0s I, be sippin in the sky
On the way to the in silk pajamas, with all the Big Mama's
and for you jealous ass hoes,
I a rose in my clothes
Uh and there it

Chorus: of the Snakes

One two y'all, you know I rocked
in the realms of Junior M.A.F.I.A.
x2*
One two y'all, uh uh

Verse 4:

If I told ya I told ya twice
Love take ya with this shot gun
Another over night
Ask my wisdom I gets up in
Quickly make straight
strictly dickly
Got fucked by the buck Juve
me, can't a nigga do shit to me
I rep tillit, bitch feet it
Larceny I steal it, change more for nigga
Keep your money in your pocket, me rock it
Slinging on the corner
What's you bank it, 9s I cock it
Armed robberies, don't ask me why you slobbing me
I'm schoolin while your straight foolin niggas
Niggas frontin, I'm straight poolin niggas
Doin niggas "Un guard" you aint hard
Ya'll cotton balls, I'm stickin all of yall