Luyện nghe bài hát M.a.f.i.a. Land

Yeah, uh
In the M.A.F.I.A.'s y'all
loyalty 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 hands wash the left
Loyalty's priority in fam
Where life's initiated no givin' it back
Once you in it like Bennet soon be lieutenant
Like me the Don Juan, Yvonne
The sweat-a the gett-a, copin mad cheddar

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

Watch how genuine his gold decline
When Frank pops the wine, I cocks the
Niggas peeped it from and slipped their clips in quick
One chick named Nick thought she was the
to play Big Poppa, don't 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 that by
I don't get high, sit back and won't cry
I used to roll with tons of bitches
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 and won't cry
I used to roll hard 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
nigga Barry still aggy about that slut
Mob nigga what, the gang sign up
The nigga chuckles, slip the loot
On my belt buckles and cracked his nuckles
Damn how could a for a couple mill
Result to such violence and throw our shit off balance

Yet still, they pat me down from all
Trapped inside this triangle like Bo I had the Jangles
And movin' to slide up on these Mexicans
One cross eyed and hunchbacked, the other must be mixed black
The third nigga had missin' teeth and tatto drops
Long hair, chest for a bag of rocks before this chops
I grabbed the keys to locks, the jewels and the
The cream in the box, etc., etc., etc. and it stop
I got away everything, the cash and the stash

ain't 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 just me and my niggas,
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 tons of
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, she's too little, too pretty, too
The bitch is hired, wife for life
heist with Trife, contracts on your life
We the price, uh
So guess who the bitch is, but for now I be the

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