Luyện nghe bài hát Mafia

(DJ Paul-Talking)
Yeah muthafuckaz! The plaque bringers of the mothafuckin' "M"
in this bitch, nigga. H-C muthafuckin' P. Hypnotyze camp muthafuckin posse.
And goin' down, like we always do about this time, nigga, night time.
We about to load them black trucks up. Who we got in this
We got my girl La Chat, Boo, Crunchy muthafuckin' Black
Playboy Juice, Project muthafuckin' Pat, Imfamous, and me
DJ muthafuckin' Paul, the king of the "M" town.
And it's goin' HYPNOTYZE MINDS HO!

(HOOK)
Mafia!... Mafia!... Mafia!... Mafia!...
Mafia!... Mafia!... Mafia!... Mafia!

(La Chat)
La Chat, with gat
The other queen of MemphisHypnotize we got 2 bumpin' bitches...

(Gangsta Boo)
...In the posted up
Eight hundred bottles
Sippin' fuck a glass
Nigga it out the bottle...

(La Chat)
...Don't be and shit
we gettin' paid and shit
Ain't no need be lyin' I die
I'm be lovin' this...

(Gangsta Boo)
...The bottle-yeah gangsta
Ridin' posted up
Fuck you bitches up when I come
the lugers bust
Chat, you got my back?

(La Chat)
I got your fuckin' back
Buckin' bitches that be
Blow their up through their back
(Gangsta Boo)
High as hell can't you
my eyes are red as fire
'Bout to this nigga
Take his Pimpin' 'till I die
Hypnotyze Minds be the label pay me
Fuck you other talkin' shit
You faze me

(La Chat)
So you heard it the queens
HCP we be
with my family bitch
It's have to be whatever...

(HOOK 1X)

(Lord Imfamous)
How can you to this
Niggaz they be this
Purple tradin' man
Barely dividends
Burn it man, in
Better as "assed in"
All I want is man
you niggaz comprehend?
Lock and fuckin' fool
Break the law fool
Ain't no attitude
is what we came to do
With them in the bag
Put that in the bag
Put money in the bag
go fool, rat tat tat

(Juicy "J")
They me Juicy gigolo
Got hoes that
A statue of a
them platinum tips
I'm all you bitches
To beware of the
I'm all you niggaz
To of the lames
I freak your baby
Put her on the
I got my dick
I was on the couch
My nigga in
He said hoe was stout
I hit it the back
My nigga took her

(Project Pat)
By love my nig
Let spill my nig
Shoot to my nig
If ya my nig
Pat my nig
I facts my nig
Hang with my nig
Who tote my nig
blast or be left
Baller in blood
White up your nose
Ya high off bud
A in the lot
car and no strap
Blew your gotdamn
In partner's lap

(Lord Imfamous)
your weapons
But boy them carefully
of my poisons
Are deadlier
I am the
And this is therapy
You can one
So you must get a pair of
Beat, bound and
off bounty
Place all his
All over
The very lethal
That I in the needle
Prepare you for last trip
To the

(DJ Paul)
I seen how TV can
And plus platinum plaques to
And add them and vogues
And jackets on backs
We got them Bentlys and
And all them Lexus on
The picture gettin' of clearer
I see why bitches hot
You hoes is and starvin'
And wanna in the hood
It's I'm crankin' up heat
And you wish you
Y'all wish y'all get back with us
Then maybe then you shine
Like the you wish you was
And get off the
I'm keepin' one in the
Because I'm up with anger
And when I see yo hoe 'n'
You knowin' your life's in
I do a show y'all in the
Hollerin' no of shit
Is that the way that you know
To get attention lil
I understand how feel
They feelin' they left out
And we the movin' on
So we the ones talked
But keep it your best
And one day then you'll get a
But until do a hit of coke
And keep feelin'
'Cause suckaz... real

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