Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Mind of 8

1]
Nigga what the (what the fuck?)
Homie I made you rich, paid rent (damn right)
Biting the that was feeding you
This shit make any sense
what the fuck? (what the fuck?)
You know this is that real
How you gon' forget who built this,
I'm the one who made the company all the
Now you got to deal with
Man, this is tough luck, see a couple ago we was buds
And the that was killing shit was us
Till you on me homie, that's fucked up
I keeping this shit on the hush, hush
On my chest I carry too much stuff
I done had it, enough is bruh
I needed something to get my buzz up
You fucked with the wrong dude
no telling what Hopsin is gon' 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 that raw shit
That organic flow you probably see up in Whole
Shiver me timbers, fishy 'bout you Mr. D Ritter
When I told you that I wanted new
Why the fuck you throw a fit and bitter?
Why you an attitude whenever I question you
About all my percentages?
I know why (why?), you've bending it in your benefit Your honor, I'm innocent!
This nigga crazy, I'm telling all of my (you tell 'em)
He taking all of my (it's true)
See he has a gambling
He takes the cash and it all at casinos
Uh-oh, when I up my royalties
You start avoiding me, 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 with your
But you too infatuated the money
You killed it and ran it straight the gutter
Now I think why'd I make D-A-M-E the
You keep pissing a lot of people off
Our whole label came out with a result
You on that same Tomica brought

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

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

2]
Itâs supposed to be Volume isnât it?
Thought it was music, above all the
But you just fuck all you niggas
You tarnished the
And you started a Funk Volume
Come on now really
Got us portraying we really ainât
How we to be ill
When you on our with a Shakeweight
be Billy Blanks, nigga thanks
Fool ainât tryna lift weights
We just hit up the studio and just rap and do shows
But you donât the culture of hip-hop
You a lame ass Dame, half the crew knows
New age Jerry Heller, a scary
I hate your fucking name, letter
Iâm very fed up, you like an ordinary heffa
Iâma take you to the mortuary
We gave you our trust you had us cornered
You got us a shitty label deal with
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 every single day, itâs torture
How you an A1 performer?
Every time somethingâs wrong the same thing
Blah-blah-blah-blah, you blame me
Then you tell and Jammie
Now they both thinking Iâm
I with this on the daily
My career mentally me
I let this nigga break me
He Dizzy 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 just donât know
We go with the flow you rowinâ the boat
You us simple minded
Cause you our only concern is just hopinâ we blow
So when all the money come in from our and tours
You sit there and in the dough
When did we ever ask about the
did we ever ask about the net?
You would just hand us money from our
Cause you knew we wasnât questioning the
Nigga I trusted you with my
You upped your so Iâm making less?
Fuck you bitch, you get no
is why Hop is coming for your neck (Bless)

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

Nigga I don't know 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 what you
I can clearly see the on the walls
Blood on the wall, 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
got time for your bullshit, everybody knows you be on it
Ainât got time for your bullshit, everybody you be on it

[Spoken
Change is one of the most difficult 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