Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Mind Of Hopsin 8

Nigga what the (what the fuck?)
Homie I you rich, paid your rent (damn right)
the hand that was feeding you
This shit don't make any
Nigga the fuck? (what the fuck?)
You know this is that shit
How you gon' forget who built this,
I'm the one who the company all the millions
Now you got problems to deal
Man, this is tough luck, see a couple ago we was buds
And the crew that was killing was us
Till you turned on me homie, that's up
I ain't keeping this shit on the 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 with the dude
Ain't no telling Hopsin is gon' do, creepin' up on you
Quit your sleeping, I 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 raw shit
organic flow you probably see up in Whole Foods
Shiver me timbers, something's fishy you Mr. D Ritter
I told you that I wanted new management
Why the you throw a fit and seem bitter?
Why you catch an attitude whenever I you
all my fuckin' percentages?
I why (why?), you've 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 me, that's some disloyalty
You woke up the evil boy in me, your ass is
Tell me why you would FV?
This was a fucking vision I had created with your brother
But you too infatuated with the
You killed it and ran it straight the gutter
Now I why'd I make D-A-M-E the boss?
You keep pissing a lot of people off
Our label came out with a weak result
You on that same Tomica brought

Nigga I don't know what you
You think I can't 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 wall
Blood on the walls, that ain't down nigga
Ain't got for your bullshit, everybody knows you be on it
Ain't got for your bullshit, everybody knows you be on it
Ain't got time for your bullshit, everybody you be on it
got time for your bullshit

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

2]
It's supposed to be Volume isn't it?
it was music, above all the business
But you just said fuck all you
You the brand
And you started a Funk Volume
on now really think
Got us portraying something we really
How we to be ill
When you on our with a Shakeweight
Tryna be Billy Blanks, nigga
Fool ain't nobody tryna lift
We wanna hit up the studio and just rap and do shows
But you don't understand the of hip-hop
You a lame ass Dame, half the crew knows
New age Jerry Heller, a scary
I hate fucking name, every letter
I'm fed up, you acting like an ordinary heffa
I'ma take you to the mortuary
We you our trust then you had us cornered
You got us a label deal with Warner
And if I confront you it
You me I need counselling and I got a disorder
You me on tour and it's horror
Shitty hotels, no sleep no food to order
Meet and greets every single day, torture
How you expecting an A1
Every something's wrong it's the same thing
Blah-blah-blah-blah, you blame me
Then you tell and Jammie
Now both thinking I'm crazy
I deal with this on the
My career rapes me
I won't let nigga break me
He praying Dizzy is gon' replace me, shady

What are your fucking motives Dame? talk about it
our manager, our label-owner, our accountant
That's kinda tricky, something is fishy, risky
We just even know
We go with the flow while you rowin' the
You keeping us simple
you knowin' our only concern is just hopin' we blow
So when all the money come in our album and tours
You sit there and in the dough
When did we ask about the gross?
did we ever ask about the net?
You just hand us money from our shows
Cause you knew we questioning the checks
Nigga I you with my life
You your percentage so I'm making less?
Fuck you bitch, you get no
This is why Hop is coming for your (Bless)

3]
All you care about is making
You don't care about a fucking soul
You fluctuate our dollars up and down at your convenience like a fucking pogo
You screwin' everybody on the label on the low
And they even know though
So good luck Jarren, Dizzy, Hoppa, SwizZz, I'm going

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

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