Luyện nghe bài hát Mafiosos

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

I come the under, bring the rain and the thunder
double pumper a rubber in yo baby mother
Fuck supper, eat yo bitch ass up for breakfast
In Texas, we blast and then ask questions
Competition, all you can do is wishin'
you need to yo muthafuckin' ass up and listen
The prison winnin', a losin' battle
Puttin' hate in our heart, we got more beef than
Mexicans killin' I'm tired of you jealous men
Mad I'm movin' on up like the Jeffersons
Easy pickins, I a livin' cookin' chickens
The sickest, now my is harder than my dick is
You bump your two and I'ma bust my two clips
That's two tips to make you do two flips
Cause I'm a fool and a nut that really don't give a
Buckle up and do a drive-by in my truck

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

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

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

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

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