Luyện nghe bài hát M.a.f.i.a. Land

Yeah, uh
In the M.A.F.I.A.'s land
Where loyalty is
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
Once you in it like Bennet you'll soon be
Like me the Don Juan, Miss
The the money gett-a, copin mad cheddar

Stevie's all how I got in this position
One day Frank was for competition expidition
Number one, his is Barry Madanno
Push the phat '96 mission cost ya barizano
I lay gently in the Bently through binoculars he popular
socks Cartier coolats
H-class rocks and charms like
like lukemians, receding hairlines

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

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

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

Yet still, they pat me down from all
Trapped inside this devil's triangle like Bo I had the
And movin' to slide up on these Mexicans
One eyed and hunchbacked, the other must be mixed with black
The third nigga had missin' teeth and tatto drops
Long hair, chest for like a bag of rocks before this
I grabbed the keys to locks, the jewels and the
The cream in the box, etc., etc., etc. and it don't
I got with 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 of bitches
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 used to roll hard with of bitches
But now it's just me and my niggas,

So now I'm titled mission
My man was
He looked as if there was a aroma in the air
Stinkin', I what this nigga thinkin'
Damn, too little, too pretty, too quiet
The is hired, mob's wife for life
Diamond with Trife, contracts on your life
We the price, uh
So who the bitch 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 roll hard with tons of
But now it's me and my niggas, whah
ain't 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