Luyện nghe bài hát Get Your Mind Right Mami

Sup ma? You want to with us, y'knowhatI'msayin'?
It's good, it's love, 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 mind right
You what I mean? I'm here for you, yo

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

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 your arm up

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

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

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

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

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

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

When the beeper goes off, please reach
Like you put a ring or cheese on Bleek
Get your mind right, baby, through mine crazy
I'm in the shower, star 69 me crazy

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

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

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

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

But who's to 'em? Talk shit to 'em and beat 'em
Get they mind and feed 'em
Now I need 'em, uh, uh, but I can do that there
Put on a three piece suit and Shirley Temple my

So I can, feel like a 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' 'cuz if she's not she mine
She fallin' fo' a and I ain't even dropped a line

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

You gotta play your part when rollin' with the ROC
Get your right mami, get your mind 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 in my passenger seat
Got to get mind right, baby, get your mind right
And I gangsta girls for my gangsta family

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