Luyện nghe bài hát M.a.f.i.a. Land

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

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

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

Watch how genuine his mine decline
When Frank the wine, I cocks the nine
peeped it from behind and slipped their clips in quick
One chick named Nick thought she was the
Tried to play Big Poppa, worry
Minutes I dropped her the blow, blow, blow
Like a the bitch violated
So how you it, coffins or cremated

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

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

Yet still, they pat me from all angles
Trapped inside this devil's triangle Bo I had the Jangles
And movin' to slide up on these Mexicans
One cross eyed and hunchbacked, the other must be mixed with
The third nigga had teeth and tatto tear drops
hair, chest for like a bag of rocks before this chops
I grabbed the to locks, the jewels and the rocks
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 that 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 a day in my life that rolls by
That I don't get high, sit back and cry
I to roll hard with tons of bitches
But now it's just me and my niggas,

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

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 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 it's me and my niggas, whah