Luyện nghe bài hát Mafia

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

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

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

(Gangsta Boo)
...In the posted up
Eight hundred dollar
Sippin' Cris fuck a
drink it out the bottle...

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

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

(La Chat)
Yeah I got your back
Buckin' bitches be hatin'
Blow their chest up through back
(Gangsta Boo)
High as hell can't you
my eyes are red as fire
'Bout to fuck nigga
Take his money- Pimpin' I die
Hypnotyze Minds be the that pay me
Fuck you other rappers shit
You faze me

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

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(Lord Imfamous)
How can you relate to
Niggaz they be hatin'
fuckin' tradin' man
Barely dividends
Burn it man, in
known as "assed in"
All I want is man
Can't you comprehend?
Lock and fuckin' fool
Break the law fool
Ain't no fool
This is what we to do
them bodies 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 of a fool
With them platinum
I'm tellin' all you
To beware of the
I'm tellin' all you
To beware of the
I freak baby mama
Put her on the
I got my sucked
When I was on the
My walked 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 spit my nig
Hang with my nig
Who tote my nig
It's or be left
Baller in your
White girl up nose
Ya high off bud
A in the lot
Your car and no
Blew gotdamn brains
In partner's lap

(Lord Imfamous)
your weapons
But boy choose carefully
of my poisons
Are melodies
I am the
And is your therapy
You can one
So you must get a pair of
Beat, bound and
off bounty
Place all his
All county
The shit's lethal
That I place in the
Prepare you for your last
To the

(DJ Paul)
I seen how TV can
And platinum plaques to match
And add them and vogues
And Gucci jackets on
We got them and Benzes
And all them on lock
The picture kind of clearer
I see why bitches hot
You is strugglin' and starvin'
And wanna rise in the
It's I'm crankin' up heat
And you wish you
Y'all wish y'all could get back us
maybe then you could shine
Like the you wish you was
And get off the
I'm keepin' one in the
I'm filled up with anger
And when I see yo hoe 'n'
You knowin' your in danger
I do a show in the burough
no kind of shit
Is that the best way you know
To get lil bitch
I understand how feel
They that they left out
And we the movin' on
So we the talked about
But niggaz keep it your
And one day then you'll get a
But until then do a hit of
And feelin' down
suckaz... that's real

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