Luyện nghe bài hát Mafia N***z

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

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

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

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

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

I'm tryin' to go for boss, for all the cops
I got 'em possin' I toss it and we'll get 'em all
I'm dirty for the calls, bitch, you hit the balls
I'll lock you bitches in the ice box when it's full of

Bitch, don't you know when I am high, I a dimple?
Cock back this pistol and pop you like a pimple
I got the 2 and the stones in your home the chrome
You alone, and the rest is very

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

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

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

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

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

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

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