Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Mind Of Hopsin 8

Nigga the fuck? (what the fuck?)
Homie I made you rich, paid your (damn right)
Biting the hand was feeding you
This shit don't any sense
Nigga what the (what the fuck?)
You this is that real shit
How you gon' who built this, huh?
I'm the one who made the company all the
Now you got to deal with
Man, is tough luck, see a couple weeks ago we was buds
And the crew that was shit was us
you turned on me homie, that's fucked up
I ain't keeping shit on the hush, hush
On my chest I just carry too much
I done had it, enough is bruh
I needed something to get my buzz up
You done with the wrong dude
Ain't no telling what Hopsin is do, creepin' up on you
Quit sleeping, I told you
"This is a mutha'fuckin' journey we go through"
If I ain't have so to lose
I swear to God I probably up and choke you
Nigga this raw shit
That organic flow you see up in Whole Foods
Shiver me timbers, something's 'bout you Mr. D Ritter
When I told you I wanted new management
Why the fuck you a fit and seem bitter?
Why you catch an attitude whenever I you
About all my fuckin'
I know why (why?), you've been bending it in your 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 takes the and blows it all at casinos
Uh-oh, when I up my royalties
You avoiding me, that's some disloyalty
You up the evil boy in me, your 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 killed it and ran it into the gutter
Now I think I make D-A-M-E the boss?
You keep a whole lot of people off
Our whole came out with a weak result
You on that same bullshit Tomica

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

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

2]
It's to be Funk Volume isn't it?
Thought it was music, above all the
But you just said fuck all you
You the brand
And you started a Volume Fitness?
Come on now think
Got us portraying something we really
How we to be ill
When you on our website with a
Tryna be Billy Blanks, thanks
Fool ain't tryna lift weights
We just hit up the studio and just rap and do shows
But you don't understand the of hip-hop
You a ass nigga Dame, half the crew knows
New age Jerry Heller, a scary
I hate your fucking name, letter
I'm very fed up, you like an ordinary heffa
I'ma take you to the dress-up
We you our trust then you had us cornered
You got us a shitty label deal 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 greets every single day, torture
How you expecting an A1
Every time something's wrong it's the same
Blah-blah-blah-blah, you blame me
Then you tell Brooklyn and
Now they thinking I'm crazy
I deal this on the daily
My career mentally me
I won't let this break me
He praying Wright is gon' replace me, shady

What are your fucking motives Dame? Let's about it
our manager, our label-owner, our accountant
That's kinda tricky, something is fishy, risky
We just don't even
We go with the flow you rowin' the boat
You keeping us simple
Cause you knowin' our only is just hopin' we blow
So all the money come in from our album and tours
You sit there and soak in the
When did we ever ask about the
When did we ask about the net?
You would hand us money from our shows
Cause you knew we questioning the checks
Nigga I trusted you with my
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 is making money
You don't care about a fucking soul
You just fluctuate our dollars up and down at convenience like a fucking pogo
You been everybody on the label on the low
And don't even know though
So good Jarren, Dizzy, Hoppa, SwizZz, I'm going solo

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

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