Luyện nghe bài hát Mystic Stylez

(DJ Paul)
Ah yea
We get ready to bump that smoked out loced out part two
mystic stylez 3 6 in da hoe
We finna do dat sheeeeeit...

Mafia...

(Playa Fly)
Bustaz get so and amazed
Lil' Fly's chance
Memories of out loced out puffed out as them demons dance
Playaz lookin'
our style
in me so
Fly can get so
Bustas silent I'm on that blow
Enhance my skills to make me
Treal enough to kill at
I kill you
Fly will peel you off da map all so real
Don't you mothasuckas often wonder to call this shit
Ummmm, call it stylez cause fly sytles so mystic bitch

(MC Mack)
The pimpin' mack is kickin' the click that's known as Triple 6
Don't bar no lemon busta niggas we love 'em
In a trunk is where I 'em
Suckas run they liquor I deliver nigga hollow
Ain't got no feelings when im cluckers busta duck for cover
I come with a y'all can makin' hoes pay the cost
Infared to ya full of lead yawkin' lames
You can betcha by the dollar that I'm spittin'
Niggas my pimpin' but mackin' but trippin' sprayin'
Layin' skanky bitches to the canvas and can I man

(Koopsta Knicca)
Mystic Styles of the mutalations
chambers filled with corpses in my basement
Feel the of the fuckin' devilition
Three 6 Mafia creation

(Gangsta Boo)
my styles I slit
Yo bitch
That I will to pieces
No fuckin' clue to da 5.0
No fuckin' an...
They only saw da mask of Jason I had on my face
The scandalous bitch is so-so slick that why I got safe
I blaze da bunt up in da air just to and get high
Da moon is and all I see is 6-6-6 in da sky
The 6 Mafia
tha devils daughter bitch is so
Whateva you bitches are you cannot compare to my mystic style

(LaChat)
I'm creepin' up on hoes with the muthafuckin' shotgun
A nigga wit tha 9's showin' these they can't get none
Woopin' and dumpin' and stompin' and doggin' these wit anamosity
Pimpin' and breakin' and these niggas
Cause hoes can't fuck wit me
got tha gat
Creepin' up from tha
Chrome tone now on
Neva love a joan
I'm a crazy bitch cuttin' off niggas dicks
Man hoe takin' niggas gotta keep it rich
be runnin' they mouth about this female they dont know about
Suckas be talkin' that I'm puttin' these funky niggas on da house

(Chruncy Black)
Mystic Styles in my as I smoke on a blunt
Yo Crunchy Black da deamons has a mean ass stun
I had to buck you off runnin' yo mouth with tha weak ass
You to keep it closed
Trick before you get yo wig
A candle the demon night is what it have to be
problem for tha folks on Unsolved Mysteries
Ya I was dead
Naw I just faked on yo ass
And now I'm wit that mask and I'm ready to blast

(Koopsta Knicca)
Now me somthing has emerged
of demons
[cas a nigga
Rip 'em in plenty
[for a date with my & wesson]
you living
Now you cowards to bite our fuckin' style
Rip his
Cut him
Bitch with mass up in his
Niggas bout to break ya somethin' off up in that of torture
to that Koopsta bitch
[da wicked witch or
Horror da chambers that us
came up
To feed off your fool be livin' ya anger
Now ya lifes in

(Lord Infamous)
Evil...
the murderous vocalist
Infamous rippin' up all of hoe shit
Approachin Da butchure and
Tearin' up niggas wit double
Lyrical thought as they go the legacy
Let the Lord Infamous up da melody
nigga that try to compare with the
Triple 6 Mafia to therapy
When you walk throught the
Be very quiet Lord might be out stalkin'
I suggest you out for the voodoo cultures
Make up The Scarecrow is out there ya only for
Special thanks to my Bill Dunigan
Rest in Peace he me bout these mean streets
So therefore nigga you dont come deal with the mafia
We'll drop you deep down
The killa imperial miracle from the bloody pacific
Scarecrow will to the end of infinity
the style thats mystic

(Juicy "J")
Deep when we
yo last breath
Roll up yo
Smoke a of death

The juice'll leave ya hoes in terror
And scared of the Mystic of them 3-6 devils
Who eva up to this click then ya doomed
wit my harpoon
Straight through yo heart
Soon have you in tha trance
hearin' evil chants
Two knifes down in my pants
Bustas do not a chance

(DJ Paul)
See Im'ma cold hearted like murderer Al Kapone
Strong as thousand mile quick to break ya bones
A glock 19, 95 i cause ya early
Ya walkin' 6 streets so foo watch ya step
We all about makin' that cheese we gotta stay mane
Robbin' and workin' these hoes foo it aint no
I even got virgins for me in some otha nations
Pimpin' so hard that I got locked for some tax
Killas & theves is all I had the pleasure to meet
A rusty ass tec make ya hit ya knee
I'm tryin to keep from blastin' off my muthafuckin'
By da one in da chamber of da glock I got in my
I got my cap to the
Watchin' my back
My dopes across the street in the grass I'm sweatin the track
worshipper
The thug I be my profile my file
I be enemy child for a while within' a Mystic

Aww yea it's this for da 95'
Just like last
You fuck wit us...
Beeeooooooooooootch!

Hehe, you dumbass
{Beavis & Butt-Head

(Juicy "J")
Yeah Juicy "J" aka da juice up in bitch and I'm out

(Playa Fly)
Yea, Lil' Fly up in this mothafucka
Straight from hoe

(Gangsta Boo)
Gangsta Boo up in mu-fucka you know what I'm sayin'
Kickin' these verses I'm out hoe

(LaChat)
This LaChat up in this mu-fucka tellin all these to take they
ana to tha I'm out

(Koopsta Knicca)
Yeah, Koopsta Knicca up in this bitch with midevil shit

(DJ Paul)
Yeah, DJ Paul up in muthafucka
Da killaman--prophet entertainment in hoe

(Lord Infamous)
Lord Infamous, Da in this muthafucka
Tha one nigga