Luyện nghe bài hát Mula Gang

[Verse 1: Jay
Man, starting five when it's game
drugs on my main line
That's a strange sign, I can't really you
Ain't a clue that I was working so hard to get where I'm at
I can vision shit, had a dream
Call me Jay Luther
Now I woke up and I'm living this
change, people change too
Never let the people you
Pack it safe, we straight
Pull off in a cocaine
Got two bunnies with me
One Becky one Sue
Sue don't do what Becky do
sexual with the crew (gang)
2000 at
This the year of the
I put that on
Pull out the passports, fuck a hoe
I need a from Aruba
She say my like a ruler
She lemme her medula
Then I pass hoe to Euro
When it come to head, that hoe better than
I'm

[Hook: Jay & Lil Wayne]
Wait, I think I'm for this shit
I got the way this shit
Grind everyday for shit
Every bad hoes
Shop open no
Make money, mo
I guess what they ask fo'
Wait,
Gang
Mula
Yeah,
Gang
Mula

[Verse 2:

I'ma do 'em like Big
This club's in '03
Like MJ dropped 69 on the Cavs in OT
Keith with a low fade
Fiends in the Stone Age
Goons in the strapped ho
They clap while I'm on stage!
Side talk, I'm to
Been the new kid in the new
I too fond of the new school
I'm an old soul in a man
Bump Johnny when I cruise through
Two cokes a hot boy
But I'm too cool, I'll hold a grudge 'till I beat I lose to
We the who had good girls, by the pool snortin' up lines
I'm the reason all the bad college bitches never up on time
We the one who had in Japan throwing up signs
Born to lose but I built up, knew growing up
I think I'm made for shit

[Hook: Jay
Wait, I think I'm for this shit
I got the way this shit
everyday for this shit
Every night bad
Shop no closed
money, stack mo
I guess this what ask fo'
Wait,
Mula
Mula
Yeah,
Mula
Gang

[Verse 3:
I'm Steph Curry I'm
I'm all hell, the Warriors come out to play yall all fail
I got scale, I got four scales
I'm the in the city pushing dope deals
Hoodybaby in the when the smoke clears
I can 200,000 like my throat, yeah
I make it rumble in the jungle koalas lie
Bitches call me bear, i'm koala-fied
Oh that went over head? I'm over qualified
Really make them guns fly, I'm stuck in overdrive
Trick or treat, or die? Let my bro decide
All this trapping in my Jesus piece show you right

4: Lil Wayne]

Moms hard on me with grades
Had to turn B's to A's
Now im turning words to
Turning birds to fry their wings and legs
I prefer a lake, I a raise
be overpaid, I just toast the bread
I burn the bread
Man the Golden turning more than heads
it in my hand, turn it into bread
Got the golden dreads, got me on the
Had a talk with Tez about me on the
Forgot the he said, Le Mantra on the ears
try to son me Reg
I'll ya off the ledge
pop off on sketch
Praying like pledge, bullets spread
Catch 'em Dez, all in ya ass
Handguns in the
I'm a shark in the
Running plays on my rich
days in the North Pole
I'm a play, my part hoe
Turn a rock to the
thrives but my heart closed
Short ride on a long
Long days and them long
Big and we all bite
Big words all hype
Small talk, price
Alright, not
cold, hot ice
She sucks, she wipes, she swallows, mic
Stop light, stop running your mouth 'fore I run in mouth
From a dollas to a hundred of commas
Got problems, tryna figure 'em out
run in your house waiting on my count
Bitches in house waiting on my call
Mula Gang, Mula Gang, Gang
Yes
I think I'm made for shit

Jay Jones]
Wait, I I'm made for this shit
I got the way with shit
Grind everyday for shit
Every night bad
Shop no closed
money, stack mo
I guess this they ask fo'
Wait,
Gang
Mula
Yeah,
Gang
Gang,
Gang