Luyện nghe bài hát Mula Gang

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

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

[Verse 2:

I'ma do 'em Big Meech
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 don't while I'm on stage!
talk, I'm immune to
Been the new kid in the new
I ain't too of the new school
I'm an old in a young man
Johnny Cash when I cruise through
Two still a hot boy
But I'm too cool, I'll hold a grudge 'till I beat I lose to
We the ones who had good girls, by the pool up lines
I'm the reason all the bad college never showed up on time
We the one who had Cristiano in throwing up signs
Born to lose but I built up, always knew up
I I'm made for this shit

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

[Verse 3:
I'm Steph I'm Wardell
I'm all hell, when the Warriors come out to play all fail
I got scale, I got four scales
I'm the nigga in the city dope deals
Hoodybaby in the kitchen 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 your head? I'm over
Really make them fly, bitch I'm stuck in overdrive
Trick or treat, live or Let my bro decide
All this trapping in my Jesus like show you right

4: Lil Wayne]

Moms hard on me with grades
Had to them B's to A's
Now im words to paper
Turning birds to fry their wings and legs
I prefer a lake, I a raise
Should be overpaid, I toast the bread
I burn the bread
Man the State turning more than heads
Take it in my hand, turn it bread
Got the dreads, got me on the meds
Had a with Tez about me on the meds
the shit 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, gon' spread
'em like Dez, all in ya ass
Handguns in the
I'm a in the fishbowl
Running on my rich hoes
days in the North Pole
I'm a play, my part hoe
Turn a to the charcoal
Heart thrives but my heart
ride on a long road
Long days and long nights
Big dogs and we all
Big words all hype
talk, large price
Alright, not
cold, hot ice
She sucks, she wipes, she swallows, mic
Stop light, stop your mouth 'fore I run in your mouth
From a dollas to a hundred of commas
Got fuckin problems, tryna 'em out
Niggas run in your waiting on my count
Bitches in house waiting on my call
Mula Gang, Gang, Mula Gang
Yes
I I'm made for this shit

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