Luyện nghe bài hát Mafia N***z

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

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

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

So that wicked got 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 blazin' on greens
[Incomprehensible] we'll yo leg all off

You from exhaust, you lost up in the sauce
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' when I toss it and get 'em all
I'm dirty for the calls, bitch, don't you hit the
I'll lock you bitches in the ice box it's full 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 stones in your home with the
You alone, and the rest is very

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

We gotta like we get down and dirty for our figas
We gotta like we be quick to pull back on some triggas
We come you know that devil shit is still up in us
We mafia niggas, we 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 that's hard to
I'm gonna lock down a load and let yo ass bleed

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

Now ever since we came, them hatas don't know 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
'Bout this business, 'bout these boys, 'bout witness

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

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