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 that was feeding you
This shit don't any sense
what the fuck? (what the fuck?)
You know this is that shit
How you gon' forget who this, huh?
I'm the one who the company all the millions
Now you got problems to deal
Man, this is tough luck, see a weeks ago we was buds
And the crew that was shit was us
Till you on me homie, that's fucked up
I ain't keeping this shit on the hush,
On my chest I just carry too much
I done had it, enough is bruh
I needed something to get my buzz up
You done fucked the wrong dude
Ain't no telling what Hopsin is do, creepin' up on you
Quit sleeping, I told you
"This is a mutha'fuckin' journey we go through"
If I ain't so much to lose
I swear to God I probably beat up and you
Nigga this that raw
That organic flow you probably see up in Whole
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 attitude whenever I you
all my fuckin' percentages?
I know why (why?), you've been bending it in your benefit honor, I'm innocent!
nigga crazy, I'm telling all of my people (you tell 'em)
He all of my C-Notes (it's true)
See he has a issue
He the cash and blows it all at casinos
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?
This was a fucking vision that I had created your brother
But you too infatuated with the
You killed it and ran it straight the gutter
Now I think why'd I D-A-M-E 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 know what you
You think I see on the blood on the walls?
Blood on the walls, ain't going down nigga
I don't know you thought
I can see the blood on the wall
Blood on the walls, that ain't going nigga
got time for your bullshit, everybody 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 for your bullshit

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

2]
Itâs supposed to be Funk isnât it?
Thought it was music, above all the
But you just said fuck all you
You the brand
And you started a Volume Fitness?
Come on now really
Got us portraying something we ainât
How we to be ill
When you on our website a Shakeweight
Tryna be Blanks, nigga thanks
Fool nobody tryna lift weights
We just wanna hit up the studio and rap and do shows
But you donât understand the culture of
You a lame ass nigga Dame, the crew knows
New age Jerry Heller, a fella
I hate your fucking name, every
Iâm very fed up, you acting like an heffa
Iâma take you to the mortuary
We gave you our trust then you had us
You got us a shitty label deal with
And if I confront you it
You me I need counselling and I got a disorder
You me on tour and itâs horror
Shitty hotels, no sleep with no food to
Meet and greets every single day, itâs
How you an A1 performer?
Every time somethingâs wrong itâs the same
Blah-blah-blah-blah, you just me
you tell Brooklyn and Jammie
Now they thinking Iâm crazy
I deal this on the daily
My career mentally me
I let this nigga break me
He praying Dizzy Wright is gonâ replace me,

What are your fucking motives Dame? Letâs about it
our manager, our label-owner, our accountant
Thatâs kinda tricky, something is fishy, risky
We just donât know
We go with the flow you rowinâ the boat
You keeping us minded
Cause you knowinâ our only concern is just hopinâ we
So when all the 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 money from our
Cause you we wasnât questioning the checks
Nigga I you with my life
You upped percentage so Iâm making less?
you bitch, you get no respect
This is why Hop is for your neck (Bless)

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

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

Outro]
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 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