Luyện nghe bài hát M.a.f.i.a. Land

Yeah, uh
In the M.A.F.I.A.'s y'all
Where loyalty is
The M.A.F.I.A. forgives but never
Let me you

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

Stevie's all wondering how I got in this
One day was fishin' for competition expidition
Number one, his name is Barry
Push the phat Milano '96 mission ya barizano
I lay gently in the through binoculars he seemed popular
Givincci socks Cartier
rocks and charms like Bohemians
Sick lukemians, receding hairlines

Watch how his gold mine decline
Frank pops the wine, I cocks the nine
Niggas peeped it from behind and slipped their clips in
One chick Nick thought she was the shit
Tried to Big Poppa, don't worry
Minutes I dropped her the blow, blow, blow
a parole the bitch violated
So how you it, coffins or cremated

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

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

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

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

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 wife for
Diamond heist with Trife, contracts on life
We the price, uh
So guess who the is, but for now I be the mistress

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