Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Mind Of Hopsin 8

Nigga what the (what the fuck?)
Homie I made you rich, paid rent (damn right)
Biting the hand that was you
This shit don't make any
Nigga what the (what the fuck?)
You know is that real shit
How you gon' forget who this, huh?
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, is enough bruh
Plus I needed something to get my up
You done fucked with the dude
no telling what Hopsin is gon' do, creepin' up on you
Quit sleeping, I told you
"This is a mutha'fuckin' we finna go through"
If I ain't have so much to
I swear to God I probably up and choke you
Nigga this that raw
That organic flow you probably see up in Foods
Shiver me timbers, fishy 'bout you Mr. D Ritter
When I told you that I wanted new
Why the you throw a fit and seem bitter?
Why you catch an 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 people (you 'em)
He all of my C-Notes (it's true)
See he has a issue
He takes the and blows it all at casinos
Uh-oh, when I bring up my
You start me, that's some disloyalty
You woke up the boy in me, your ass is poisoning
me why you would destroy 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 the boss?
You keep pissing a lot of people off
Our whole label came out a weak result
You on that same bullshit brought

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

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

2]
It's supposed to be Volume isn't it?
it was music, above all the business
But you just said all you niggas
You tarnished the
And you started a Funk Volume
Come on now really
Got us portraying something we ain't
How we to be ill
When you on our website with a
Tryna be Billy Blanks, thanks
Fool ain't nobody 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 lame ass nigga Dame, half the crew
New age Jerry Heller, a fella
I hate your fucking name, letter
I'm very fed up, you acting like an heffa
take you to the mortuary dress-up
We gave you our then you had us cornered
You got us a shitty label deal Warner
And if I you about it
You tell me I need counselling and I got a
You me on tour and it's horror
Shitty hotels, no sleep no food to order
and greets every single day, it's torture
How you an A1 performer?
Every time something's wrong it's the same
Blah-blah-blah-blah, you just me
Then you Brooklyn and Jammie
Now they both I'm crazy
I with this on the daily
My career mentally me
I let this nigga break me
He praying Dizzy Wright is replace me, shady

What are your fucking Dame? Let's talk about it
You're our manager, our label-owner, our
That's kinda tricky, something is fishy, risky
We don't even know
We go the flow while you rowin' the boat
You keeping us simple
you knowin' our only concern is just hopin' we blow
So when all the come in from our album and tours
You sit there and in the dough
When did we ask about the gross?
When did we ever ask the net?
You would just us money from our shows
Cause you knew we questioning the checks
Nigga I trusted you my life
You upped percentage so I'm making less?
you bitch, you get no respect
This is why Hop is for your neck (Bless)

3]
All you about 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 they even know though
So luck Jarren, Dizzy, Hoppa, SwizZz, I'm going solo

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

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