Luyện nghe bài hát Get Your Mind Right Mami

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yo, I'm young Memphis, used to the apprentice
Now I'm like the teacher, c'mere, let me ya
how to play them benches, hold this work in your
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 nose up out of my shit

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

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

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

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

I you and you paid me
Believe me when I you, girl I know you a freak
For fuckin' with me, ain't all you can be

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

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

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

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

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

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

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