Luyện nghe bài hát Mafiosos

[Al Pacino, "Scarface"]
town like a great big pussy, just waitin to get fucked
I'm tellin you, I, I shoulda come ten years ago
I'da been a, a by this time
By this time, I'd have my own boat, my own car, my own golf
In this country, you gotta make the money
when you get the money, you get the power
Then when you get the power, you get the women
That's why you make your own moves

I come from the under, the rain and the thunder
pumper a burnin' rubber in yo baby mother
Fuck supper, I'll eat yo ass up for breakfast
In Texas, we blast and then ask questions
Competition, all you can do is wishin'
you need to shut yo muthafuckin' ass up and
The prison winnin', a losin' battle
hate in our heart, we got more beef than cattle
Mexicans killin' Mexicans I'm tired of you men
Mad cause I'm movin' on up the Jeffersons
pickins, I made a livin' cookin' chickens
The sickest, now my flow is harder my dick is
You your two lips and I'ma bust my two clips
That's two hollow tips to make you do two
Cause I'm a fool and a nut that don't give a fuck
up and do a drive-by in my grandpa's truck

[Al Pacino, "Scarface"]
Look, the time has we gotta expand
The operation, distribution
New York, Chicago, L.A
We gotta set our own mark, and it
We gotta big now

I got my mind on signs, blowin' lime dimes of pine
My time to shine, you don't Bing man he fine
Proceed to shine, and blind, dedicated to my
Top down, showin' spine, as I crawl on the
See I shut 'em down. Stop flexin' I'm bustin'
Bullet clips and slimes, you up at the stop sign
Think like Einstein, syrup and crush combined
Drippin' paint on recline, keep my broads in
Come and find these swear to God they wreckin' the scene
I'm so like Al Green; oh you ain't heard about Bing?
Baby moma's on ding-a-ling, exposin the G-String
Say they panties got wet, the first time that peeped me
I no hoe, I sip 4's, get throwed and watch sports
Swangin' '84's, indo, blowin' 'dro on the
Stackin' C-notes, bitch niggas full of they own dope
'til the day I go southeast in Grando fo sho

[Al Pacino, "Scarface"]
I know all that bullshit, save breath
You got on me
You know it, I it
I'm changing dollar
You waste my time? Okay
my lawyer
He's the lawyer in Miami
He's such a lawyer
That by tomorrow morning, you're gonna be in Alaska

Woke up this morning, in a that was padded up
Strapped to the bed, couldn't move, got me mad
I screamed at the top of my lungs, "Where am I, what I done?"
They stuffed my mouth so I couldn't bite my
then they opened my arm and a needle
from the the maximum sedation
Seven later I made a vague interrogation
They I burnt this man, and his wife, and they kids
It appears none of lived, I can't remember if I did
But they insist I'm the arsonist, claimin' that my part in this
was that I doused the bodies in the and stayed up off of this
But not before I the necks of each and everyone of 'em
Only cause it's cleaner the runnin' up and gunnin' 'em
Then I them up and grabbed the gas for the soakin' 'em
Actin' they dead while the fumes was just chokin' 'em
Now it's comin' back to me, reality, that be
Yes I set the that's beyond the common casualty

[Al Pacino, "Scarface"]
What you think I am,
What you think I am a fuckin' like you?
I told you already, I told you, don't fuck me!
I told you, no fuckin kids, no but you wouldn't
[gunfire], [scream],