Luyện nghe bài hát Get Your Mind Right Mami

Sup ma? You to roll 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 mind right
You what I mean? I'm here for you, yo

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

Cross over to the Roc, make hot
The of discussion in every nail shop
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, pedicure your up
get iced, gear get spiced
From hoodrat to superstar, there's your

Fuck with Hova, he can 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 your part when you're rollin' with the ROC
Get your mind right mami, get your mind
You gotta know what it takes to be with a nigga like me

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

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

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

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

Track my last call, contact my
With a bitch or two had physical 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 rollin' with the ROC
(C'mon mama, c'mon)
You know what it takes to be down with a nigga like me
(Get your right mami, get your mind right)
(C'mon mama, c'mon)

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

I played you and you me
Believe me I tell 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 times gettin' hard on the boulevard
They say, pimpin' is dead, man, ain't dead
These hoes just scared and they blind tryin' and dyin' to be

But who's to lead 'em? shit to 'em and beat 'em
Get they right 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 player I walk in the place
Got yo' all on my line and now she up in my face
Is this yo' bitch is that yo' bitch if she's not she mine
She fallin' fo' a nigga and I even dropped a line

Get out my limelight, bitch and get your mind
C'mon mama, c'mon
Get your 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 with a nigga like me
Get your mind right ma, get your right

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

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