Luyện nghe bài hát Mafia

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

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

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

(Gangsta Boo)
...In the club up
hundred dollar bottles
Sippin' fuck a glass
drink it out the bottle...

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

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

(La Chat)
Yeah I got your fuckin'
Buckin' bitches be hatin'
Blow their up through their back
(Gangsta Boo)
High as hell you tell
'Cause my eyes are red as
'Bout to fuck nigga
Take his money- 'till I die
Hypnotyze be the label that pay me
you other rappers talkin' shit
You cannot me

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

(HOOK 1X)

(Lord Imfamous)
How can you relate to
Niggaz be hatin' this
Purple fuckin' man
Barely dividends
it man, half in
Better as "assed in"
All I is money man
Can't you niggaz
Lock and fuckin' load
Break the law fool
Ain't no attitude
is what we came to do
With bodies in the bag
Put dope in the bag
Put that 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 tellin' all you
To beware of the
I'm all you niggaz
To beware of the
I freak your baby
Put her on the
I got my sucked
I was on the couch
My nigga in
He that hoe was stout
I hit it the back
My took her mouth

(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
It's or be left
Baller in blood
White girl up your
Ya high off bud
A in the lot
Your car and no
Blew gotdamn brains
In your lap

(Lord Imfamous)
your weapons
But boy choose them
of my poisons
Are melodies
I am the
And this is your
You can one
So you must get a of these
Beat, and gagged
off bounty
Place all his
All over
The shit's very
That I in the needle
you for your last trip
To the

(DJ Paul)
I how TV can hurt
And platinum plaques to match
And add them and vogues
And jackets on backs
We got Bentlys and Benzes
And all them Lexus on
The picture kind of clearer
I see why them hot
You hoes is and starvin'
And wanna in the hood
It's cold I'm up heat
And you wish you
Y'all wish y'all get back with us
Then then you could shine
the rappers 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 your life's in danger
I do a show in the burough
Hollerin' no kind of
Is that the best way that you
To get lil bitch
I understand how feel
They feelin' that left out
And we the ones on
So we the ones about
But keep it your best
And one day then get a crown
But until do a hit of coke
And feelin' down
suckaz... that's real

(HOOK 1X)