Luyện nghe bài hát Mystic Stylez

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

Mafia...

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

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

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

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

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

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

(Koopsta Knicca)
Now tell me has emerged
Legions of
[cas a finna]
Rip 'em in trick
a date with my smith & wesson]
Bitch you
Now you cowards waitin' to bite our fuckin'
Rip his
Cut him
Bitch with up in his town
Niggas bout to break ya somethin' off up in house of torture
Steppin' to that bitch
[da witch or horror]
Horror da chambers tame us
They up
To feed off your fool be livin' ya anger
Now ya in danger

(Lord Infamous)
Evil...
Notice the vocalist
Infamous up all of your hoe shit
Da Scarecrow'll butchure and
Tearin' up niggas wit edge
Lyrical thought as they go the legacy
Let the Lord light up da melody
Every nigga that try to compare the
Triple 6 Mafia walkin' to
When you throught the wilderness
Be very quiet Lord Infamous be out stalkin'
I suggest you out for the voodoo cultures
up The Scarecrow is out there ya only for huntin'
Special thanks to my Bill Dunigan
Rest in Peace he me bout these mean streets
So therefore nigga you dont wanna deal with the mafia
We'll you deep down beneath
The killa imperial black miracle the bloody pacific
Scarecrow flow to the end of infinity
the style thats mystic

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

The juice'll ya fuckin' hoes in terror
And scared of the Styles of them 3-6 devils
Who eva step up to this then ya doomed
Cruise wit my
through yo heart fool
Soon I'll you in tha trance
Swearin evil chants
Two knifes down in my pants
Bustas do not stand a

(DJ Paul)
See Im'ma cold hearted like murderer Al Kapone
Strong as thousand winds quick to break ya bones
A 19, 95 i cause ya early death
Ya walkin' Triple 6 streets so foo watch ya
We all about makin' that we gotta stay straight mane
and workin' these hoes foo it aint no thang
I even got servin' for me in some otha nations
Pimpin' so hard I got locked for some tax evasion
& theves is all I ever had the pleasure to meet
A rusty ass tec 9'll make ya hit ya
I'm tryin to keep blastin' off my muthafuckin' balls
By da one in da chamber of da glock I got in my
I got my cap to the
my fuckin' back
My dopes the street in the grass when I'm sweatin the track
Satan
The thug I be my profile my file
I be enemy for a while within' a Mystic Style

Aww yea it's like for da 95'
Just last year
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, thiz Fly up in this mothafucka
Straight from hoe

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

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

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

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

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