Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Mind of 8

1]
Nigga what the (what the fuck?)
Homie I made you rich, paid your (damn right)
Biting the hand was feeding you
This shit make any sense
Nigga what the (what the fuck?)
You know is that real shit
How you gon' who built this, huh?
I'm the one who made the all the millions
Now you got problems to with
Man, is tough luck, see a couple weeks ago we was buds
And the crew that was killing was us
Till you turned on me homie, that's up
I ain't this shit on the hush, hush
On my chest I just carry too stuff
I done had it, enough is enough
Plus I something to get my buzz up
You done fucked with the dude
Ain't no what Hopsin is gon' do, creepin' up on you
Quit sleeping, I told you
"This is a mutha'fuckin' we finna go through"
If I have so much to lose
I swear to God I beat up and choke you
Nigga this that raw
That organic flow you probably see up in Whole
Shiver me timbers, something's fishy 'bout you Mr. D
When I told you I wanted new management
Why the fuck you throw a fit and seem
Why you catch an attitude I question you
About all my fuckin'
I know why (why?), been bending it in your benefit Your honor, I'm innocent!
This nigga crazy, I'm all of my people (you tell 'em)
He taking all of my (it's true)
See he has a gambling
He takes the cash and blows it all at
Uh-oh, I bring up my royalties
You start avoiding me, that's some
You woke up the evil boy in me, ass is poisoning
Tell me why you would FV?
This was a vision that I had created with your brother
But you too with the money
You killed it and ran it straight into the
Now I think why'd I make the boss?
You keep a whole lot of people off
Our whole label out with a weak result
You on that same bullshit brought

Nigga I don't what you thought
You think I canât see on the on the walls?
Blood on the walls, that ain't going nigga
I don't what you thought
I can clearly see the on the wall
Blood on the walls, that ain't going nigga
Ainât got time for your bullshit, knows you be on it
Ainât got time for your bullshit, knows you be on it
Ainât got time for bullshit, everybody knows you be on it
Ainât got time for your

Hold up, up
I got some more to say, yo

2]
Itâs supposed to be Volume isnât it?
it was music, above all the business
But you said fuck all you niggas
You the brand
And you started a Funk Volume
Come on now really
Got us something we really ainât
How we to be ill
When you on our website a Shakeweight
be Billy Blanks, nigga thanks
Fool nobody tryna lift weights
We just hit up the studio and just rap and do shows
But you understand the culture of hip-hop
You a lame ass nigga Dame, the crew knows
New age Jerry Heller, a fella
I your fucking name, every letter
Iâm very fed up, you like an ordinary heffa
Iâma take you to the dress-up
We gave you our trust you had us cornered
You got us a shitty label deal Warner
And if I confront you it
You tell me I need and I got a disorder
You sent me on tour and itâs
Shitty hotels, no with no food to order
Meet and greets every day, itâs torture
How you an A1 performer?
time somethingâs wrong itâs the same thing
Blah-blah-blah-blah, you just me
Then you tell Brooklyn and
Now they both thinking crazy
I deal with on the daily
My career rapes me
I let this nigga break me
He Dizzy Wright is gonâ replace me, shady

What are your fucking Dame? Letâs talk about it
our manager, our label-owner, our accountant
Thatâs kinda tricky, is fishy, thatâs risky
We just even know
We go the flow while you rowinâ the boat
You keeping us minded
Cause you knowinâ our only is just hopinâ we blow
So all the money come in from our album and tours
You sit and soak in the dough
did we ever ask about the gross?
When did we ask about the net?
You would just hand us from our shows
you knew we wasnât questioning the checks
Nigga I trusted you my life
You upped your percentage so Iâm making
you bitch, you get no respect
This is why Hop is coming for neck (Bless)

3]
All you care about is money
You donât care about a soul though
You just fluctuate our dollars up and at your convenience like a fucking pogo
You screwinâ everybody on the label on the low
And donât even know though
So good luck Jarren, Dizzy, Hoppa, SwizZz, Iâm going

Nigga I don't what you thought
You think I see on the blood on the walls?
Blood on the walls, ain't going down nigga
I don't know what you
I can clearly see the blood on the
Blood on the wall, ain't going down nigga
Ainât got time for your bullshit, knows you be on it
Ainât got time for your bullshit, knows you be on it
Ainât got time for your bullshit, everybody you be on it
Ainât got time for bullshit, everybody knows you be on it

Outro]
Change is one of the difficult things that we face, but change is inevitable. One reason we donât like change is we get comfortable where we are. We get used to our friends, our job, the place we live, and even if itâs not perfect we accept it because itâs familiar. What happens is because weâre not willing to change, we get stuck in what God used to do instead of moving forward into what God is about to do. Just because Godâs blessed you where you are doesnât mean you can just sit back and settle there. You have to stay open to what God is doing now. What worked five years ago may not work today. If youâre going to be successful you have to be willing to change. Every blessing is not supposed to be permanent. Every provision is not supposed to last forever. We should constantly evaluate our friendships. Whoâs speaking into your life? Who are you depending on? Make sure they're not dragging you down, limiting you from blossoming. Everybody is not supposed to be in our life forever. If you don't get rid of the wrong friends you will never meet the right friends