Luyện nghe bài hát Mafia N***z

That goddamn dope, yeah hoe, hoe
hoe, yeah hoe, yeah hoe

We gotta come we get down and dirty for our figas
We gotta come like we be quick to pull back on some
We gotta you know that devil shit is still up in us
We niggas, we mafia niggas

We gotta come like we get down and dirty for our
We gotta come we be quick to pull back on some triggas
We gotta come you know that devil shit is up in us
We mafia niggas, we mafia

So that wicked got some shit you neva saw
I come wit shakas and bumpin' now I'll break the law
I cut the air for you breathe, while I'm on these greens
we'll take yo leg all off

You chokin' from exhaust, you lost up in the
You against the wall, don't play with Lord at all
You didn't now you pissin' down yo leg and got a gun
Against yo head, you know, I'm for a bloody ball

I'm tryin' to go for boss, prepare for all the
I got 'em when I toss it and we'll get 'em all
I'm dirty for the calls, bitch, don't you hit the
I'll lock you bitches in the ice box when it's of frost

Bitch, don't you know I am high, I leave a dimple?
Cock back this pistol and I'll pop you like a
I got the 2 and the stones in your with the chrome
You alone, and the rest is simple

We gotta come like we get down and for our figas
We gotta come like we be quick to pull back on some
We gotta come you that devil shit is still up in us
We mafia niggas, we niggas

We gotta come we get down and dirty for our figas
We gotta like we be quick to pull back on some triggas
We gotta come you know that devil shit is up in us
We niggas, we mafia niggas

Ain't no nigga don't with me
Play wit me my nigga, I'm gonna lay ya in the
All I came for is cheese, maybe hard to believe
I'm gonna lock down a and let yo bitch ass bleed

Let y'all that I came wit some shit up my sleeve
Know what I mean, my nigga? It's only me
a line down my sleeve, something put some lead in yo heart
It's the sick shit, don't get shit started

Now ever since we came, them hatas don't know to go
try to go to they crib, I shot around in they home
I'm bustin' lugas with lugas do ya nigga
I'm gonna some straight through ya, screw ya
'Bout this business, 'bout these boys, 'bout this

Wit these toys, wit these toys, yeah, we gotta the noise
When we 'em guaranteed to kill 'em, rob 'em, stop 'em
Wit a off shot gun niggas in the street
And fried up only dog food and rockin' so dope
The restrooms toxic in the madness, it's

We gotta come like we get and dirty for our figas
We gotta come we be quick to pull back on some triggas