Luyện nghe bài hát M.a.f.i.a. Land

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

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

Stevie's all wondering how I got in position
One day was fishin' for competition expidition
one, his name is Barry Madanno
Push the phat Milano '96 mission ya barizano
I lay gently in the Bently binoculars he seemed popular
Givincci socks coolats
H-class rocks and charms Bohemians
Sick like lukemians, hairlines

Watch how genuine his gold mine
When Frank pops the wine, I cocks the
Niggas peeped it from behind and slipped their in quick
One chick named Nick she was the shit
Tried to play Big Poppa, worry
before I dropped her the blow, blow, blow
Like a parole the violated
So how you like it, coffins or

There ain't a day in my life that by
That I don't get high, sit back and cry
I used to roll with tons of bitches
But now it's just me and my niggas,
There a day in my life that rolls by
That I get high, sit back 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 fake
Coppin' fire with dug missles, we leavin' scar tissue
That Barry still aggy about that slut
Mob nigga what, threw the gang up
The nigga chuckles, just slip the
On my belt buckles and cracked his nuckles
how could a deal for a couple mill
Result to such violence and throw our whole shit off

Yet still, they pat me down from all
Trapped this devil's triangle like Bo I had the Jangles
And slow to slide up on these Mexicans
One cross and hunchbacked, the other 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 the keys to locks, the jewels and the rocks
The in the box, etc., etc., etc. and it don't stop
I got away everything, the cash and the stash

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 just 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 to roll hard with tons of bitches
But now just me and my niggas, whah

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

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 of bitches
But now just me and my niggas, whah
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 tons of bitches
But now just me and my niggas, whah