Luyện nghe bài hát Mafia N***z

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

We gotta come like we get down and for our figas
We gotta like we be quick to pull back on some triggas
We gotta come you know that devil 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 niggas

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

You chokin' from exhaust, you up in the sauce
You stumble against the wall, don't play 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, for all the cops
I got 'em possin' when I toss it and get 'em all
I'm for the calls, bitch, don't you hit the balls
I'll lock you bitches in the ice box when it's of frost

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

We come like 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 devil shit is still up in us
We mafia niggas, we mafia

We gotta like we get down and dirty for our figas
We come like 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 niggas

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

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

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

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

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