Luyện nghe bài hát Get Your Mind Right Mami

Sup ma? You want to roll with us,
It's good, it's love, it's all
Got of Belvedere, we gon' play truth or dare
We gon' really get to know one
All you gotta do is put your hair down, get your mind
You know I mean? I'm here for you, yo

yourself, let your conscience be free
You now rollin' with them from the ROC
Ain't no place on the planet that rather be
But in the flame, bitch you're new to the game

over to the Roc, make yourself hot
The topic of in every nail shop
It's a secret society, all we ask is
And within a week, your arm freeze up

get right, A to a D cup
Weave get tight, your feet up
get iced, gear get spiced
From to superstar, there's your life

Fuck with Hova, he can take you out of Hell
Say bye to Reebok, say hi to
Say hi to Gucci, as well
a look in the mirror, be proud of yourself

Get your right mami, get your mind right
You gotta play part when you're rollin' with the ROC
Get your mind right mami, get your mind
You gotta know what it to be down with a nigga like me

Get your mind mami, get your mind right
I need a girl, who can ride in my passenger seat
Get your mind right mami, get your mind
And I need gangsta girls, for my gangsta

Yo, I'm Memphis, used to play the apprentice
Now I'm like the teacher, c'mere, let me ya
how to them benches, hold this work in your dentures
How to play it cool when come to pinch us

mami, let the Belvy flow
Inhale the 'dro, it slow
I could teach you how to roll, teach you fly kicks
Teach you how to keep your nose up out of my

When the beeper goes off, don't reach
Like you put a ring or spend cheese on
Get your mind right, baby, goin' through crazy
When I'm in the shower, 69 me crazy

Track my call, contact my broad
a bitch or two had physical contact in the mall
You got issues you need to iron out
I will, holla, for now you on out

You gotta play part when you're rollin' with the ROC
(C'mon mama, c'mon)
You gotta know what it takes to be down with a like me
(Get your mind right mami, get your right)
(C'mon mama, c'mon)

I need a gangsta girl, who can ride in my passenger
(Get your mind mami, get your mind right)
(C'mon girl, c'mon)
And I gangsta girls, for my gangsta family
(Get your mind right mami, get your right)
(C'mon mama, c'mon)

I played you and you me
Believe me when I tell you, I know you a freak
For fuckin' with me, that all you can be

Just put your mind to it you can go far
I know gettin' hard on the boulevard
They say, is dead, man, pimpin' ain't dead
These hoes just scared and they blind tryin' and dyin' to be

But who's to lead 'em? Talk to 'em and beat 'em
Get mind right and feed 'em
Now I don't need 'em, uh, uh, but I can do there
Put on a three piece suit and Shirley Temple my

So I can, feel a player when I walk in the place
Got yo' bitch all on my line and now she up in my
Is this yo' bitch is that yo' bitch 'cuz if she's not she
She fallin' fo' a nigga and I ain't even a line

Get out my limelight, bitch and get mind right
C'mon mama, c'mon
Get your mind right, bitch, get your mind
C'mon baby girl, c'mon,

You gotta your part when you're rollin' with the ROC
Get your mind right mami, get your right
You gotta know what it takes to be down with a nigga me
Get your mind right ma, get your right

I need a gangsta girl, who can ride in my passenger
Got to get your right, baby, get your mind right
And I gangsta girls for my gangsta family

Get your mind mami, get your mind right
Get your mind right ma, get your right, huh?
Got to get your mind right, baby, get your mind