Luyện nghe bài hát Mafiosos

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

I come the under, bring 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 first and ask questions
Competition, all you can do is keep
you need to yo muthafuckin' ass up and listen
The prison system's winnin', a battle
hate in our heart, we got more beef than cattle
Mexicans killin' I'm tired of you jealous men
Mad cause I'm movin' on up like the
pickins, I made a livin' cookin' chickens
The sickest, now my flow is harder my dick is
You bump your two lips and I'ma my two clips
That's two hollow tips to make you do two
Cause I'm a fool and a nut that really don't give a
Buckle up and do a in my grandpa's truck

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

I got my mind on dollar signs, blowin' dimes of pine
My time to shine, you don't Bing man he fine
to shine, and blind, dedicated to my rhymes
Top down, showin' spine, as I crawl on the
See I shut 'em down. Stop I'm bustin' rhymes
Bullet clips and slimes, you up at the stop sign
Think sharp Einstein, syrup and crush combined
paint 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 about
Baby moma's on ding-a-ling, they the G-String
Say they panties got wet, the first that they peeped me
I no hoe, I sip 4's, get throwed and watch sports
Swangin' '84's, indo, 'dro on the road
Stackin' C-notes, makin' 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 your
You got on me
You it, I know it
I'm changing bills
You wanna waste my Okay
my lawyer
He's the best lawyer in
He's such a lawyer
That by tomorrow morning, you're be working in Alaska

Woke up this morning, in a room was padded 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 so I couldn't bite my tongue
they opened my arm and a needle stung
from the the maximum sedation
Seven hours later I a vague interrogation
They sayin' I burnt this man, and his wife, and kids
It none of them lived, I can't remember if I did
But they insist that I'm the arsonist, claimin' my part in this
was that I doused the bodies in the and stayed up off of this
But not before I snapped the necks of and everyone of 'em
Only cause it's cleaner than the runnin' up and 'em
Then I them up and grabbed the gas for the soakin' 'em
Actin' like dead while the fumes was just chokin' 'em
Now it's comin' back to me, reality, that be
Yes I set the fire beyond the common casualty

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