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. forgives but forgets
Let me you

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

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

Watch how genuine his gold decline
When pops the wine, I cocks the nine
Niggas peeped it from behind and slipped clips in quick
One chick named Nick she was the shit
Tried to 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 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
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 of bitches
But now just me and my niggas, whah

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

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

There a day in my life that rolls by
That I don't get high, sit 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 get high, sit back and won't cry
I used to roll with tons of bitches
But now just me and my niggas, whah

So now I'm titled mission
My man was
He looked as if there was a foul in the air
Stinkin', I know this nigga thinkin'
Damn, she's too little, too pretty, too
The is hired, mob's wife for life
Diamond 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 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 used to hard with tons of bitches
But now it's just me and my niggas,