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. but never forgets
Let me you

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

all wondering how I got in this position
One day Frank was for competition expidition
Number one, his name is Madanno
Push the Milano '96 mission cost ya barizano
I lay in the Bently through binoculars he seemed popular
Givincci socks coolats
H-class and charms like Bohemians
Sick like lukemians, receding

Watch how his gold mine decline
When pops the wine, I cocks the nine
Niggas it from behind and slipped their clips in quick
One chick named thought she was the shit
Tried to play Big Poppa, don't
before I dropped her the blow, blow, blow
Like a the bitch 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 to roll hard with tons of bitches
But now just me and my niggas, whah
There ain't a day in my life that by
That I get high, sit back and won't cry
I used to roll hard with tons of
But now it's just me and my niggas,

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

Yet still, they pat me from all angles
Trapped inside devil's triangle like Bo I had the Jangles
And movin' slow to up on these Mexicans
One cross eyed and hunchbacked, the other must be mixed black
The third nigga had missin' teeth and tear 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 stop
I got away with everything, the cash and the

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,
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 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 know this nigga thinkin'
Damn, she's too little, too pretty, too
The bitch is hired, mob's wife for
heist with Trife, contracts on your 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 get high, sit back and won't cry
I to roll hard with tons 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 it's me and my niggas, whah