Luyện nghe bài hát Mystic Stylez

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

Mafia...

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

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

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

(Gangsta Boo)
With my I slit
Yo body
That I will chop to
No clue to da 5.0 click
No fuckin' an...
They only saw da mask of Jason that I had on my
The scandalous bitch is slick that why I got away 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 is so wild
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 and doggin' these bitches wit anamosity
Pimpin' and breakin' and cakin' niggas
Cause these hoes fuck wit me
got tha gat
Creepin' up from tha
Chrome now it's on
love a nigga joan
Cause I'm a crazy bitch cuttin' off dicks
Man hoe takin' niggas gotta keep it rich
Bitches be runnin' they mouth about female they dont know about
Suckas be talkin' that shit I'm puttin' funky niggas on da house

(Chruncy Black)
Mystic in my head as I smoke on a blunt
Yo Crunchy Black da deamons child has a ass stun
I had to buck you off runnin' yo mouth with tha weak ass
You need to it closed
Trick before you get yo wig
A candle light the demon night is it have to be
Another problem for tha folks on Mysteries
Ya thought I was
Naw instead I just on yo ass
And now I'm back wit that mask and I'm to blast

(Koopsta Knicca)
Now tell me somthing has
of demons
[cas a finna]
Rip 'em in plenty
[for a with my smith & wesson]
you living
Now you waitin' to bite our fuckin' style
Rip his
Cut him
Bitch with mass up in his
Niggas bout to ya somethin' off up in that house of torture
Steppin' to that bitch
[da wicked witch or
da chambers that tame us
They up
To feed off your soul be livin' ya anger
Now ya lifes in

(Lord Infamous)
Evil...
the murderous vocalist
Infamous rippin' up all of your hoe
Approachin Da Scarecrow'll and
up niggas wit double edge
Lyrical thought as they go the lyrical
Let the Lord Infamous up da melody
Every nigga that try to compare the
6 Mafia walkin' to therapy
When you throught the wilderness
Be very quiet Lord Infamous might be out
I suggest you watch out for the cultures
Make up The Scarecrow is out there ya for huntin'
Special thanks to my brother Dunigan
Rest in Peace he taught me bout these mean
So therefore nigga you dont wanna come with the mafia
We'll drop you down beneath
The killa imperial black miracle from the bloody
Scarecrow will to the end of infinity
With the style thats

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

The juice'll leave ya fuckin' in terror
And scared of the Mystic Styles of them 3-6
Who eva step up to click then ya doomed
wit my harpoon
Straight through yo fool
Soon I'll have you in tha
Swearin hearin' chants
Two knifes stuck down in my
Bustas do not stand a

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

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

Butt-Head: Hehe, you
& Butt-Head laughing}

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

(Playa Fly)
Yea, thiz Fly up in this mothafucka
Straight funkytown hoe

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

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

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

(DJ Paul)
Yeah, DJ up in this muthafucka
Da entertainment in this hoe

(Lord Infamous)
Infamous, Da Scrarecrow in this muthafucka
Tha mystical one