Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Mind Of Hopsin 5

Man I hate rap, but if the fits, wear it
I've become a freak of nature all the stare at
Who around bumping RAW with the shit blaring
Saying "Fuck school" and out like a miscarriage
I'm
And I'm I played a part in this devilish game
Making your common perish
But I ain't the full blame
Cause most of you chumps around here ain't never had strict parents
All of your brain rotting from weed
You feeling like if you got it, life's not as complete
You sex with every-motherfuckin'-body you see
With a past so dark Satan'd jump out of his seat
But still you out in streets thinking you hot as can be
the knowledge to lead so you just follow the sheep
Making your lame swag is all polished and clean
While your favorite rapper's "Yeah, he got it from me"
You brainwashed by a fake life that you're used to livin'
When I say the word "fun", do you envision
drinking and smoking out with your crew
And chilling with clueless women you to bang, bumping New Edition
Is that all you life really is
Well if so, then you're a fucking
I honestly like grabbing your head and hitting it
Matter of fact, you even deserve a brain, GIMME IT!
Do you even have any
from bagging these hoes and packing a bowl
Well let me No
You're only in because your parents make you go
And all you do is play beer pong and hang out with bros
Yo, got you living for a whack cause
a fucking adult with no skills at all
You don't read any books or ball
You draw, you literally do nothing at all
Still you fiend for the glamorous
You don't have cause you idolize rappers do
And all they say is "I got money and it's to the roof"
And now you think that it's magically just happen to you
How, Your lazy ass commit to labor
You pick up, try it out, and put it down two minutes later
Then you complain about your life cause it getting catered
Now whoever tries to call you on your bullshit's a
You wanna succeed, you to try
Or one day you'll get older and regret it all you can't provide
Your friends are lowlifes, act surprised
Look, cut the bad fruit off of the tree, make the sacrifice
Girls, stop acting you want a guy with traits like Romeo
Bitch that's a lie
You always talk about how man's fake
And you can't take it and you want something
Shut up tramp, it
Twice a week you put on your and damn bracelets
And head to the half-naked with your ass shaking
Pulling a nigga who claim he cash making
Til you let him hit and find out he at the gas station
One of niggas got you pregnant and you can't raise it
But you caused it, actions made a fat statement
You want Romeo, act patient
And stop fronting he in the club posted in the back waitin'
It's the club, where put on a new persona
After get loaded with a few coronas
They always shouting and out with habits that very few condone of
Then they look for brainless bitches like you to bone 'em
Then when leave you, you cry and cry
Talking 'bout, "Oh my god I can't a guy
I've so many years and I've tried and tried
Why am I on Earth? I should die"
You Romeo, you're not worthy
You're
nasty and probably got herpes
Sometimes the secret to find is to searching
Try a new formula, your last one's not working
The term "real nigga"'s used
And I need to what it means, cause I'm fucking confused
Are you one for always busting tool
With nothing to and something to prove to homies up in your crew
Is it because you're drugs to get loot
And brag about how you done shot and stabbed
Like fun to be you
But your a struggle, right, and you just hustling through
Nah, you ass nigga, you just stuck in a loop
Man, why do people gotta be the only ones who can't evolve
Cause you in the streets acting like a
It's you can't stand the law, you're lost as an abandoned dog
And all you're in is fighting, rapping, and basketball
I can't even fuck with you, cause if we out in
You gon' get stealing some shit and get my ass in trouble, too
get old and be nothing
Living in these streets, thugging and starting shit with anybody mean mugging
Look at you, a real nigga, thinking your life's
Girls used to turn me down for who were like you
'Til you grab their and shove a spearhead right through
Then they regret it because it the right move
Your real nigga seems bogus
A real nigga don't about being real as long as he knows it
And his future doesn't seem
A nigga stays out of jail, handles shit, and he keeps focused
So all you rappers whose soul is out in the
You inspire the I wrote about in this song
You go to pile on the young who roam in the slums
See is what happens when rap's overcrowded with bums
the hour is long when I'm rolling out with your tongue
The man above is my guide, you know the power is
All you freaks are only in it for cheese
And the mass control limit was breached - fuck
They only in it for cheese, and any can see
They making the innocent weak
My on this planet's for you, I ain't only here to benefit me
Yo, we need to make a change there's still time
It is hard, and sometimes I trying to reveal mine
I can guide you if you blind
I need you to be willing to journey into my ill mind.