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 where there's one boss and one clan
Yes mans, they surround us like in pans
All 'em wanna be the man right wash the left hands
Loyalty's in this fam
Where life's ain't no givin' 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
Number one, his is Barry Madanno
Push the Milano '96 mission cost ya barizano
I lay gently in the Bently through he seemed popular
Givincci socks Cartier
rocks and charms like Bohemians
Sick like lukemians, hairlines

how genuine his gold mine decline
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, don't
Minutes I dropped her the blow, blow, blow
a parole the bitch violated
So how you like it, coffins or

There ain't a day in my life rolls by
That I don't get high, sit back and cry
I to roll 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 to roll hard with 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 that
Mob what, threw the gang sign up
The nigga chuckles, slip the loot
On my belt buckles and cracked his nuckles
Damn how could a deal for a mill
Result to such violence and throw our whole off balance

Yet still, they pat me down all angles
Trapped inside this devil's like Bo I had the Jangles
And movin' slow to slide up on Mexicans
One cross eyed and hunchbacked, the other be mixed with black
The nigga had missin' teeth and tatto tear drops
Long hair, for like a bag of rocks before this chops
I grabbed the keys to locks, the jewels and the
The in the box, etc., etc., etc. and it don't stop
I got away with everything, the and the stash

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 hard with tons of
But now it's me and my niggas, whah
There ain't a day in my 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 just me and my niggas,

So now I'm titled mission
My man was
He as if there was a foul 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 ain't a day in my that rolls by
That I 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,
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 just me and my niggas,