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

Cheek Del Vec

One two y'all, you know I 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 diamond
Pop Moet with my bitch it rain
Drink away the pain, got mad stress on my
A little nigga rolled for
ki's across seas
and a memo from
a Cuban kid named
selled mad
Coppin 'bout bricks then I called Nino
Meet me at the airport, is on the stalk
Almost got caught cause the bitch talked
How much you makin? we're doin, wouldn't live that
How much my V and where my cash stash at
But the still couldn't get nuttin
JM I'm stuntin and frontin

Lil Kim

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

3: Lil Kim

Time to make moves, and cruise to the
Grab enough G's while master the Sega
In the crib high all night
Whippin all on you vics clique tight
So you say "Whose, Kim, the hit chinquer"
Pull the grass, fast cash and maker
Do you deal well it's the
Member, whippin that ass in December, remember
Terrified of goddess, who be that artist
Hittin dick the hardest, Anne don
Coochie cutie, Chanel number 9 for the booty, now you stare?
butt's for studs all the rocks that I wear
Ice just be freezing while I'm breezing, the season
For Land Cruisers, drug
All around me Junior M.A.F.I.A. on
Strap up these niggas act up, uh
And I'll be at the top
you takin all your rate out state
In I, be sippin Moey in the sky
On the way to the Bahamas in silk pajamas, with all the Big
Yeah and for you ass hoes,
I keep a in my clothes
Uh and it goes

Chorus: of the Snakes

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

Verse 4:

If I ya once I told ya twice
Love take ya life with shot gun
game over night
Ask my I gets up in them
make straight niggas
Turn strictly
Got fucked by the wild Juve
Screw me, can't a do shit to me
I rep tillit, bitch feet it
Larceny I steal it, change more for villit
Keep your money in your pocket, watch me it
drugs on the corner
What's you bank it, 9s I cock it
Armed robberies, don't ask me why you girl's me
I'm schoolin niggas while your straight niggas
frontin, I'm straight blood poolin niggas
Doin ya'll "Un guard" you aint hard
Ya'll niggas cotton balls, I'm stickin all of