Luyện nghe bài hát M.a.f.i.a. Land

Yeah, uh
In the M.A.F.I.A.'s y'all
loyalty is everything
The M.A.F.I.A. forgives but forgets
Let me you

In the M.A.F.I.A.'s land where there's one boss and one
Yes mans, they us like steaks in pans
All 'em wanna be the man right wash the left hands
Loyalty's priority in fam
Where life's ain't no givin' it back
you in it like Bennet you'll soon be lieutenant
Like me the Don Juan, Yvonne
The sweat-a the gett-a, copin mad cheddar

all wondering how I got in this position
One day Frank was fishin' for expidition
Number one, his is Barry Madanno
Push the phat Milano '96 mission cost ya
I lay gently in the Bently through binoculars he popular
Givincci socks Cartier
rocks and charms like Bohemians
Sick like lukemians, receding

Watch how his gold mine decline
When pops the wine, I cocks the nine
Niggas peeped it from behind and slipped their in quick
One chick named Nick she was the shit
Tried to play Big Poppa, don't
before I dropped her the blow, blow, blow
Like a parole the bitch
So how you it, coffins or cremated

There ain't a day in my that rolls by
I don't get high, sit back and won't cry
I used to roll hard with tons of
But now it's me and my niggas, whah
There a day in my life that rolls by
That I don't get high, sit and won't cry
I to roll hard with tons of bitches
But now it's me and my niggas, whah

Street murders, thug parasites, we official no gators
Coppin' fire arms dug missles, we leavin' scar tissue
That nigga Barry still aggy about that
Mob nigga what, threw the sign up
The nigga chuckles, just the loot
On my belt buckles and cracked his nuckles
how could a deal for a couple mill
Result to such violence and throw our whole off balance

Yet still, they pat me from all angles
inside this devil's triangle like Bo I had the Jangles
And slow to slide up on these Mexicans
One cross eyed and hunchbacked, the must be mixed with black
The third nigga had missin' teeth and tear drops
Long hair, chest for like a bag of before this chops
I grabbed the keys to locks, the jewels and the
The cream in the box, etc., etc., etc. and it stop
I got away everything, the cash and the stash

There ain't a day in my life rolls by
That I don't get high, sit back and cry
I used to roll hard with of bitches
But now it's me and my niggas, whah
There ain't a day in my life that by
That I don't get high, sit and won't cry
I used to roll hard with tons of
But now it's just me and my niggas,

So now I'm titled acomplished
My man was
He looked as if was a foul aroma in the air
Stinkin', I know what nigga thinkin'
Damn, too little, too pretty, too quiet
The bitch is hired, mob's for life
Diamond heist with Trife, on your life
We the price, uh
So guess who the is, but for now I be the mistress

There a day in my life that rolls by
That I get high, sit back and won't cry
I used to hard with tons of bitches
But now just me and my niggas, whah
There a day in my life that rolls by
That I don't get high, sit and won't cry
I used to roll hard with tons of
But now it's just me and my niggas,