Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Mind of 8

1]
Nigga what the (what the fuck?)
I made you rich, paid your rent (damn right)
Biting the hand was feeding you
This shit don't make any
Nigga what the (what the fuck?)
You this is that real shit
How you gon' forget who this, huh?
I'm the one who made the all the millions
Now you got problems to with
Man, this is tough luck, see a couple ago we was buds
And the crew that was killing was us
Till you turned on me homie, fucked up
I ain't keeping this on the hush, hush
On my chest I carry too much stuff
I done had it, is enough bruh
Plus I something to get my buzz up
You done with the wrong dude
Ain't no telling what Hopsin is gon' do, up on you
Quit your sleeping, I you
"This is a journey we finna go through"
If I have so much to lose
I swear to God I probably beat up and you
Nigga that raw shit
That organic flow you see up in Whole Foods
me timbers, something's fishy 'bout you Mr. D Ritter
When I told you I wanted new management
Why the fuck you a fit and seem bitter?
Why you catch an whenever I question you
all my fuckin' percentages?
I know why (why?), been bending it in your benefit Your honor, I'm innocent!
This crazy, I'm telling all of my people (you tell 'em)
He all of my C-Notes (it's true)
See he has a gambling
He takes the cash and blows it all at
Uh-oh, when I up my royalties
You start me, that's some disloyalty
You up the evil boy in me, your ass is poisoning
Tell me why you would FV?
was a fucking 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 why'd I make D-A-M-E the boss?
You pissing a whole lot of people off
Our whole came out with a weak result
You on same bullshit Tomica 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 down
I don't know you thought
I can clearly see the blood on the
on the walls, that ain't going down nigga
Ainât got time for your bullshit, everybody you be on it
Ainât got time for your bullshit, everybody you be on it
got time for your bullshit, everybody knows you be on it
Ainât got time for your

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

2]
Itâs supposed to be Funk isnât it?
Thought it was music, all the business
But you said fuck all you niggas
You tarnished the
And you started a Funk Fitness?
on now really think
Got us portraying something we ainât
How we to be ill
When you on our with a Shakeweight
Tryna be Billy Blanks, nigga
Fool ainât nobody lift weights
We just hit up the studio and just rap and do shows
But you donât understand the culture of
You a lame ass nigga Dame, half the crew
New age Heller, a scary fella
I hate your fucking name, 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 deal with Warner
And if I confront you it
You tell me I counselling and I got a disorder
You sent me on tour and horror
hotels, no sleep with no food to order
Meet and greets every single day, torture
How you an A1 performer?
Every time somethingâs itâs the same thing
Blah-blah-blah-blah, you just me
Then you tell Brooklyn and
Now they both thinking crazy
I with this on the daily
My career rapes me
I wonât let this break me
He praying Wright is gonâ replace me, shady

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

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

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

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Change is one of the most 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 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