Luyện nghe bài hát Get Your Mind Right Mami

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

Relax yourself, let conscience be free
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 over to the Roc, make hot
The topic of in every nail shop
a secret society, all we ask is trust
And a week, watch your arm freeze up

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

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 of yourself

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

Get mind right mami, get your mind right
I need a gangsta girl, who can ride in my seat
Get your mind mami, get your 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, hold work in your dentures
How to play it when police come to pinch us

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

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

Track my last call, my broad
With a or two had physical contact in the mall
You got issues problems you 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 what 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 seat
(Get your mind right mami, get your right)
(C'mon girl, c'mon)
And I need girls, for my gangsta family
(Get your mind 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 with me, that ain't all you can be

Just put mind to it you can go real far
I know times gettin' hard on the
They say, pimpin' is dead, man, pimpin' dead
These hoes just scared and they blind tryin' and dyin' to be

But who's to lead 'em? Talk shit to 'em and '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 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, and get your mind right
little mama, c'mon
Get mind right, bitch, get your mind right
C'mon girl, c'mon, c'mon

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

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

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