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 that was you
This shit make any sense
what the fuck? (what the fuck?)
You know this is real shit
How you forget who built this, huh?
I'm the one who made the all the millions
Now you got problems to with
Man, this is luck, see a couple weeks ago we was buds
And the crew was killing shit was us
you turned on me homie, that's fucked up
I ain't keeping this on the hush, hush
On my chest I just carry too much
I done had it, enough is enough
I needed something to get my buzz up
You fucked 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 to God I probably beat up and choke you
Nigga that raw shit
organic flow you probably see up in Whole Foods
Shiver me timbers, something's fishy 'bout you Mr. D
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
About all my fuckin'
I know why (why?), been bending it in your benefit Your honor, I'm innocent!
This nigga crazy, I'm telling all of my (you tell 'em)
He all of my C-Notes (it's true)
See he has a gambling
He the cash and blows it all at casinos
Uh-oh, when I 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 fucking vision that I had created with brother
But you too with the money
You killed it and ran it straight the gutter
Now I why'd I make D-A-M-E the boss?
You keep a whole lot of people off
Our whole label came out with a weak
You on that same bullshit brought

Nigga I don't know what you
You I canât 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 going down nigga
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 bullshit, everybody you be on it
Ainât got time for your

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

2]
Itâs supposed to be Funk isnât it?
it was music, above all the business
But you just said all you niggas
You tarnished the
And you a Funk Volume Fitness?
on now really think
Got us portraying something we ainât
How we to be ill
you on our website with a Shakeweight
Tryna be Blanks, nigga thanks
Fool ainât nobody tryna lift
We just wanna hit up the and just rap and do shows
But you donât understand the of hip-hop
You a ass nigga Dame, half the crew knows
New age Jerry Heller, a fella
I hate fucking name, every letter
Iâm very fed up, you acting like an heffa
take you to the mortuary dress-up
We gave you our then you had us cornered
You got us a shitty label deal with
And if I confront you it
You tell me I need counselling and I got a
You sent me on tour and horror
hotels, no sleep with no food to order
Meet and every single day, itâs torture
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 with on the daily
My career mentally me
I let this nigga break me
He praying Wright is gonâ replace me, shady

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

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

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