Luyện nghe bài hát Mafia

(DJ Paul-Talking)
Yeah muthafuckaz! The Platinum plaque bringers of the "M"
in this bitch, nigga. H-C muthafuckin' P. Hypnotyze camp muthafuckin posse.
And it's goin' down, like we do about this time, nigga, night time.
We about to load black trucks up. Who we got in this muthafucka
We got my girl La Chat, Gangsta Boo, muthafuckin' Black
Playboy Juice, muthafuckin' Pat, Lord Imfamous, and me
DJ muthafuckin' Paul, the of the muthafuckin' "M" town.
And it's down- HYPNOTYZE MINDS HO!

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Mafia!... Mafia!... Mafia!... Mafia!...
Mafia!... Mafia!... Mafia!... Mafia!

(La Chat)
La Chat, that gat
The other queen of MemphisHypnotize we got 2 bumpin' bitches...

(Gangsta Boo)
...In the club up
Eight hundred bottles
Cris fuck a glass
Nigga it out the bottle...

(La Chat)
...Don't be and shit
'Cause we gettin' paid and
Ain't no be lyin' till I die
I'm be lovin' this...

(Gangsta Boo)
...The bottle-yeah gangsta
Ridin' posted up
you bitches up when I come gunnin'
Lettin' the lugers
Chat, you got my back?

(La Chat)
Yeah I got fuckin' back
Buckin' that be hatin'
Blow chest up through their back
(Gangsta Boo)
as hell can't you tell
'Cause my eyes are red as
'Bout to fuck nigga
Take his Pimpin' 'till I die
Minds be the label that pay me
Fuck you other rappers talkin'
You faze me

(La Chat)
So you it from the queens
HCP we be
Fuckin' with my family
It's gon' to be whatever...

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(Lord Imfamous)
How can you relate to
Niggaz they be hatin'
fuckin' tradin' man
Barely makin'
Burn it man, in
known as "assed in"
All I want is man
Can't you comprehend?
and fuckin' load fool
Break the law fool
Ain't no fool
This is what we to do
them bodies in the bag
Put dope in the bag
Put that in the bag
go fool, rat tat tat

(Juicy "J")
They me Juicy gigolo
Got hoes that
A statue of a
them platinum tips
I'm all you bitches
To beware of the
I'm tellin' all you
To of the lames
I freak baby mama
Put her on the
I got my dick
When I was on the
My walked in
He said hoe was stout
I hit it the back
My took her mouth

(Project Pat)
By love my nig
Let spill my nig
Shoot to my nig
If ya my nig
Pat my nig
I spit my nig
Hang with my nig
Who gats my nig
blast or be left
Baller in blood
girl up your nose
Ya high off bud
A in the lot
Your car and no
Blew gotdamn brains
In partner's lap

(Lord Imfamous)
Choose weapons
But boy choose carefully
of my poisons
Are deadlier
I am the
And is your therapy
You can one
So you get a pair of these
Beat, and gagged
Bump off
all his pieces
All over
The very lethal
That I in the needle
Prepare you for your trip
To the

(DJ Paul)
I seen how TV can
And plus platinum to match
And add them twenties and
And Gucci on backs
We got Bentlys and Benzes
And all them Lexus on
The gettin' kind of clearer
I see why them hot
You hoes is and starvin'
And rise in the hood
It's cold I'm crankin' up
And you you could
Y'all wish y'all could get with us
Then maybe then you shine
Like the you wish you was
And get off the
I'm one in the chamber
Because I'm filled up with
And when I see yo hoe 'n'
You knowin' your life's in
I do a show in the burough
Hollerin' no of shit
Is that the best way that you
To get lil bitch
I understand how they
They feelin' they left out
And we the movin' on
So we the ones about
But niggaz it your best
And one day you'll get a crown
But until do a hit of coke
And feelin' down
'Cause suckaz... real

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