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

Chorus: Lil

One two y'all, you know I ya
in the realms 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' flexed the M-A-F-I-A
Blunts my day
Friday to Friday stay-be
plus stylus, on Berry's iris
My windfall- be by sixteen
Swimmin in CREAM, fuck a and a dream
Saw her knockin all ho's, a machine, uhh
True bawler, case might call her
A little shorty but I my bitches taller
Nastiest, the flashiest, you got bust past your
Big fuck your bitch
Uhh uhh, while your nigga take
Uhh yeah Junior M.A.F.I.A.

Chorus: Del Vec

One two y'all, you know I 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 days I did stupid
Now I changed, I'm in to bigger and things
like Cuban change, bitch copped the range
Del Vec was set with the Lex and diamond
Pop Moet with my bitch when it
Drink the pain, got mad stress on my brain
A nigga rolled for dough
Copped ki's seas
and a memo from
a Cuban kid named
mad pulito
Coppin 'bout four bricks then I called
Meet me at the airport, feds is on the
Almost got caught cause the dumb bitch
How much you makin? What we're doin, wouldn't that
How much my V and where my cash stash at
But the feds 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 to the bodega
Grab enough G's while niggas the Sega
In the crib high all night
Whippin all on you vics clique tight
So you say "Whose, Kim, the hit chinquer"
the grass, fast cash and money maker
Do you deal well the female
Mafia Member, that ass in December, remember
Terrified of goddess, who be that artist
dick the hardest, Anne Klein don
Coochie cutie, Chanel number 9 for the booty, now you wanna
This butt's for studs all the that I wear
Ice be freezing while I'm breezing, it's the season
For Land Cruisers, users
All around me Junior M.A.F.I.A. on
Strap up these niggas act up, uh
And be sittin at the top
you takin all your rate out state
In I, be sippin Moey in the sky
On the way to the in silk pajamas, with all the Big Mama's
Yeah and for you ass hoes,
I keep a rose in my
Uh and it goes

Chorus: Larceny of the

One two y'all, you know I 'cha
Step in the realms of 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 life with this gun
Another over night
Ask my I gets up in them
Quickly make niggas
Turn strictly
Got fucked by the buck Juve
Screw me, a nigga do shit to me
I rep tillit, snake feet it
Larceny I steal it, change more for villit
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 niggas while your foolin niggas
Niggas frontin, I'm straight blood poolin
ya'll niggas "Un guard" you aint hard
Ya'll niggas cotton balls, I'm all of yall