Luyện nghe bài hát La Costra Nostra

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
18th '74, the year I was born
A nigga ready for war
It's in my blood to get the 'fetty for
I was cursed since to get the patties slanging faggats are raw

And I'm the advocate, crack head, in '86 we started shit
Rock it and cook it to cut the is, when crack-ages
For my cousin, making off a note
But I refused to go broke, my whole family slang

And my big sister was a little 'cuz she always fucked
Around the big pushers
I watched niggaz break keys in sinks with and ginsus
me money for tennis shoes

I been a dude since school with latest clothes and them jewels
Had me chasing, I didn't finish school
I a quarter ounce in the ooze
Got a crew, hit the block, start hustling like the niggaz do

I'm walking in the of Phoenix Mitchell
And Little D, I'm balling niggaz my projects I listened to
I keep it real with my
I was broke as and sleeping on the floor in the village dude

I'm just a wise G, why chronic D, finer weed
Thick as quarter peak, I build a
So a pistol and rob niggaz
goes around, comes around 'cuz I end up getting shot nigga

But got love not, my don't stop, I pop bubbly
Like the block locked, I live lovely
And my father was a black family crack dealer
With the house on 'Icula, made for realla

That's why I say it's in my blood my father was a thug
With the Columbian blood, flood the with drugs nigga
We slang lots of with glocks up in the hosta'
La Nostra nigga