Luyện nghe bài hát Mafia Music

Victory i envision, so my is to win.
One look at my arm she like wizzle where skin?
Hating niggas talk, hear they whispers in the wind, but i wanna do them harm so i kill them with my pen.
Niggas say i'm toro, don't bend.
of all evil, guess my bank is full of sin.
Couldn't be a suit and tie, tired of barely rent. Told 'em fucker i'm doing numbers so take it on the chin.
The top is a ?, so hard to see what i'm eatin'.
Going on retreats and sweets while i'm tweetin'.
Paradise for a weekend then i'm back in the trap. Never with any drugs still the tats on my back.
Money on my mind, everything's strapped. You getting and playing, i'll a class how to act.
Somebody tell youtube i prolly a plaque, couple hundred thousand views and not the dot on my mac.
09's mine, 08 was great. they honor kanye, and paid lil wayne. gucci did it big, but came home and got it straight, and every nigga in the biz did a song t-pain.
No page, but for those who did...i send them my best wishes the industry's a bitch.
That's why i'm on my shit, new luggage and a flip, shooting all my life no script, no script.