Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Mind of 8

1]
Nigga the fuck? (what the fuck?)
Homie I made you rich, paid your (damn right)
the hand that was feeding you
This shit don't make any
what the fuck? (what the fuck?)
You know this is that shit
How you gon' who built 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 couple weeks ago we was
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 just too much stuff
I done had it, is enough bruh
I needed something to get my buzz up
You done fucked the wrong dude
Ain't no telling Hopsin is gon' do, creepin' up on you
Quit your sleeping, I you
"This is a journey we finna go through"
If I ain't have so much to
I to God I probably beat up and choke you
this that raw shit
That organic flow you probably see up in Foods
Shiver me timbers, something's fishy 'bout you Mr. D
When I told you that I new management
Why the fuck you throw a fit and bitter?
Why you an attitude whenever I question you
About all my fuckin'
I why (why?), you've been bending it in your benefit Your honor, I'm innocent!
nigga crazy, I'm telling all of my people (you tell 'em)
He taking all of my (it's true)
See he has a issue
He takes the cash and blows it all at
Uh-oh, when I bring up my
You start me, that's some disloyalty
You woke up the evil boy in me, ass is poisoning
Tell me why you destroy FV?
This was a fucking vision that I had created your brother
But you too with the money
You it and ran it straight into 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 came out with a result
You on that same Tomica brought

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

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

2]
Itâs supposed to be Funk Volume it?
Thought it was music, all the business
But you said fuck all you niggas
You the brand
And you started a Funk Volume
on now really think
Got us portraying we really ainât
How we to be ill
When you on our website a Shakeweight
be Billy Blanks, nigga thanks
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 ass nigga Dame, half the crew knows
New age Heller, a scary fella
I hate your name, every letter
Iâm very fed up, you acting like an ordinary
Iâma you to the mortuary dress-up
We you our trust then you had us cornered
You got us a shitty label with Warner
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 greets every single day, torture
How you expecting an A1
Every time somethingâs itâs the same thing
Blah-blah-blah-blah, you just me
you tell Brooklyn and Jammie
Now both thinking Iâm crazy
I with this on the daily
My career rapes me
I wonât let nigga break me
He Dizzy 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, risky
We donât even know
We go the flow while you rowinâ the boat
You keeping us minded
Cause you knowinâ our only concern is hopinâ we blow
So all the money come in from our album and tours
You sit and soak in the dough
When did we ever ask the gross?
When did we ever ask about the
You would just hand us money from our
you knew 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 about is making
You donât care about a fucking though
You just our dollars up and down at your convenience like a fucking pogo
You been screwinâ on the label on the low
And donât even know though
So good luck Jarren, Dizzy, Hoppa, SwizZz, Iâm going

Nigga I don't know what you
You think I canât see on the on the walls?
Blood on the walls, ain't going down nigga
I don't know what you
I can clearly see the on the walls
Blood on the wall, that ain't going down
Ainât got time for your bullshit, 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
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 because itâs familiar. What happens is 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