Luyện nghe bài hát Mystic Stylez

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

Mafia...

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

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

(Koopsta Knicca)
Styles of the ancient mutalations
Torture filled with corpses in my basement
Feel the rath of the fuckin'
6 Mafia creation decending

(Gangsta Boo)
With my styles I
Yo bitch
That I will chop to
No fuckin' clue to da 5.0
No witnesses an...
They only saw da mask of Jason I had on my face
The scandalous bitch is so-so that why I got away safe
I blaze da bunt up in da air to relax and get high
Da moon is full and all I see is in da sky
The Three 6
tha devils daughter bitch is so
Whateva you bitches are doin' you compare to my mystic style

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

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

(Koopsta Knicca)
Now tell me has emerged
of demons
[cas a finna]
Rip 'em in plenty
[for a date with my smith &
Bitch you
Now you cowards waitin' to our fuckin' style
Rip his
Cut him
Bitch with mass up in his
bout to break ya somethin' off up in that house of torture
Steppin' to that Koopsta
[da wicked or horror]
Horror da that tame us
They up
To feed off your soul be livin' ya anger
Now ya in danger

(Lord Infamous)
Evil...
the murderous vocalist
Infamous up all of your hoe shit
Da Scarecrow'll butchure and
Tearin' up wit double edge
Lyrical thought as go the lyrical legacy
Let the Lord Infamous up da melody
Every nigga that try to compare the
6 Mafia walkin' to therapy
When you walk the wilderness
Be very Lord Infamous might be out stalkin'
I suggest you watch out for the voodoo
Make up The Scarecrow is out ya only for huntin'
thanks to my brother Bill Dunigan
Rest in Peace he taught me bout these mean
So therefore nigga you dont wanna come deal the mafia
We'll drop you down beneath
The killa imperial black miracle from the bloody
Scarecrow flow to the end of infinity
With the style mystic

(Juicy "J")
when we creep
Take yo last
Roll up yo
Smoke a of death

The leave ya fuckin' hoes in terror
And scared of the Mystic Styles of them 3-6
Who eva up to this click then ya doomed
Cruise wit my
through yo heart fool
Soon have you in tha trance
hearin' evil chants
Two knifes stuck down in my
do not stand a chance

(DJ Paul)
See Im'ma cold hearted like murderer Al Kapone
as thousand mile winds quick to break ya bones
A 19, 95 i cause ya early death
Ya walkin' Triple 6 streets so foo 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 servin' for me in otha nations
Pimpin' so that I got locked for some tax evasion
Killas & is all I ever had the pleasure to meet
A rusty ass tec 9'll ya hit ya knee
I'm tryin to keep from blastin' off my balls
By da one in da chamber of da glock I got in my
I got my cap to the
Watchin' my back
My dopes the street in the grass when I'm sweatin the track
worshipper
The thug I be my read my file
I be enemy child for a within' a Mystic Style

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

Hehe, you dumbass
{Beavis & Butt-Head

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

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

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

(LaChat)
This LaChat up in this mu-fucka tellin all hoes 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 this
Da killaman--prophet in this hoe

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