Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Mind Of Hopsin 8 (Damien Ritter Diss)

1]
Nigga what the (what the fuck?)
I made you rich, paid your rent (damn right)
Biting the hand that was you
shit don't make any sense
Nigga what the (what the fuck?)
You know this is that real
How you gon' forget who this, huh?
I'm the one who made the company all the
Now you got problems to deal
Man, is tough luck, see a couple weeks ago we was buds
And the that was killing shit was us
Till you turned on me homie, fucked up
I ain't keeping shit on the hush, hush
On my I just carry too much stuff
I done had it, enough is bruh
Plus I something to get my buzz up
You done fucked with the wrong
Ain't no telling what is gon' do, creepin' up on you
your 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 that raw
That flow you probably see up in Whole Foods
Shiver me timbers, something's fishy you Mr. D Ritter
When I you that I wanted new management
Why the fuck you throw a fit and bitter?
Why you an attitude whenever I question you
all my fuckin' percentages?
I know why (why?), you've been bending it in your benefit honor, I'm innocent!
nigga crazy, I'm telling all of my people (you tell 'em)
He all of my C-Notes (it's true)
See he has a issue
He the cash and blows it all at casinos
Uh-oh, I rang up my royalties
You start avoiding me, that's some
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 into the
Now I think why'd I D-A-M-E the boss?
You pissing a whole lot of people off
Our whole label came out with a weak
You on that same Tomica brought

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

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

2]
It's supposed to be Funk Volume it?
Thought it was music, above all the
But you just said all you niggas
You the brand
And you a Funk Volume Fitness?
on now really think
Got us something we really ain't
How we to be ill
When you on our website a Shakeweight
be Billy Blanks, nigga thanks
Fool nobody tryna lift weights
We just wanna hit up the and just rap and do shows
But you don't the culture of hip-hop
You a lame ass nigga Dame, half the knows
New age Heller, a scary fella
I hate your fucking name, every
I'm fed up, you acting like an ordinary heffa
take you to the mortuary dress-up
We gave you our trust you had us cornered
You got us a shitty 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
hotels, no sleep with no food to order
Meet and every single day, it's torture
How you an A1 performer?
Every time something's wrong it's the thing
Blah-blah-blah-blah, you blame me
you tell Brooklyn and Jammie
Now they thinking I'm crazy
I deal this on the daily
My career mentally me
I won't let nigga break me
He praying Dizzy is gon' replace me, shady

What are fucking motives Dame? Let's talk about it
You're our manager, our label-owner, our
That's kinda tricky, is fishy, that's risky
We just even know
We go with the flow you rowin' the boat
You keeping us simple
Cause you knowin' our only concern is hopin' we blow
So when all the money in from our album and tours
You sit there and in the dough
When did we ever ask about the
did we ever ask about the net?
You would hand us money from our shows
Cause you knew we wasn't the checks
Nigga I you with my life
You upped your so I'm making less?
Fuck you bitch, you get no
is why Hop is coming 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 a fucking pogo
You been screwin' everybody on the on the low
And don't even know though
So luck Jarren, Dizzy, Hoppa, SwizZz, I'm going solo

Nigga I don't know you thought
You think I can't see on the 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 going down nigga
got time for your bullshit, everybody knows you be on it
Ain't got time for your bullshit, everybody you be on it
Ain't got time for your bullshit, everybody you be on it
Ain't got time for bullshit, everybody knows you be on it

[Spoken
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