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, they us like steaks in pans
All 'em wanna be the man right hands wash the hands
Loyalty's in this fam
Where life's ain't no givin' it back
Once you in it like you'll soon be lieutenant
Like me the Don Juan, Yvonne
The the money gett-a, copin mad cheddar

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

Watch how his gold mine decline
When Frank pops the wine, I the nine
Niggas peeped it from behind and slipped their clips in
One chick Nick thought she was the shit
to play Big Poppa, don't worry
Minutes I dropped her the blow, blow, blow
Like a parole the violated
So how you like it, 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 tons of bitches
But now just me and my niggas, whah
There ain't a day in my life that by
I don't get high, sit back and won't cry
I to roll hard with tons of bitches
But now just me and my niggas, whah

Street murders, 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 couple
Result to such violence and our whole shit off balance

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

ain't a day in my life that rolls by
That I don't get high, sit back and cry
I used to hard 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 get high, sit back and won't cry
I used to roll hard tons 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 foul in the air
Stinkin', I know what this nigga
Damn, she's too little, too pretty, too
The is hired, mob's wife for life
Diamond heist 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 life that by
That I don't get high, sit back and cry
I used to roll hard tons of bitches
But now it's just me and my niggas,
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 just me and my niggas, whah