Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Mind Of Hopsin 8

Nigga what the (what the fuck?)
Homie I you rich, paid your rent (damn right)
Biting the hand that was you
This shit don't any sense
what the fuck? (what the fuck?)
You know this is that real
How you gon' forget who 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 ago we was buds
And the that was killing shit was us
Till you turned on me homie, that's up
I ain't keeping shit on the hush, hush
On my chest I just carry too much
I done had it, is enough bruh
Plus I something to get my buzz up
You done fucked the wrong dude
Ain't no telling what is gon' do, creepin' up on you
Quit your sleeping, I you
"This is a mutha'fuckin' we finna go through"
If I ain't have so to lose
I to God I probably beat up and choke you
this that raw shit
That organic flow you see up in Whole Foods
Shiver me timbers, fishy 'bout you Mr. D Ritter
When I you that I wanted new management
Why the fuck you throw a fit and bitter?
Why you catch an attitude whenever I you
About all my percentages?
I why (why?), you've been bending it in your benefit Your honor, I'm innocent!
This crazy, I'm telling all of my people (you tell 'em)
He all of my C-Notes (it's true)
See he has a gambling
He takes the cash and blows it all at
Uh-oh, I bring up my royalties
You start avoiding me, that's disloyalty
You woke up the evil boy in me, ass is poisoning
me why you would destroy FV?
This was a fucking vision that I had with your brother
But you too infatuated the money
You killed it and ran it straight into the
Now I think why'd I D-A-M-E the boss?
You keep pissing a whole lot of off
Our label came out with a weak result
You on that same bullshit brought

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

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

2]
It's supposed to be Funk isn't it?
Thought it was music, above all the
But you just fuck all you niggas
You tarnished the
And you started a Funk Fitness?
Come on now really
Got us portraying we really ain't
How we to be ill
you on our website with a Shakeweight
Tryna be Billy Blanks, thanks
Fool nobody tryna lift weights
We wanna hit up the studio and just rap and do shows
But you don't the culture of hip-hop
You a ass nigga Dame, half the crew knows
New age Heller, a scary fella
I your fucking name, every letter
I'm fed up, you acting like an ordinary heffa
I'ma you to the mortuary dress-up
We gave you our then you had us cornered
You got us a shitty deal with Warner
And if I confront you it
You tell me I counselling and I got a disorder
You sent me on tour and it's
Shitty hotels, no with no food to order
Meet and every single day, it's torture
How you expecting an A1
Every time something's wrong the same thing
Blah-blah-blah-blah, you blame me
you tell Brooklyn and Jammie
Now they both thinking I'm
I with this on the daily
My mentally rapes me
I won't let this break me
He praying Dizzy is gon' replace me, shady

What are your fucking Dame? Let's talk about it
our manager, our label-owner, our accountant
That's tricky, something is fishy, that's risky
We just even know
We go the flow while you rowin' the boat
You keeping us simple
Cause you knowin' our concern is just hopin' 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
When did we ever ask about the
You would just hand us money our shows
you knew we wasn't questioning the checks
Nigga I trusted you my life
You upped percentage so I'm making less?
Fuck you bitch, you get no
This is why Hop is for your neck (Bless)

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

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

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