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

1]
Nigga the fuck? (what the fuck?)
Homie I you rich, paid your rent (damn right)
the hand that was feeding you
This shit make any sense
what the fuck? (what the fuck?)
You know this is that shit
How you gon' forget who this, huh?
I'm the one who the company all the millions
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 on me homie, that's fucked up
I ain't keeping shit on the hush, hush
On my chest I carry too much stuff
I done had it, enough is bruh
I needed something to get my buzz up
You done fucked the wrong dude
Ain't no telling what Hopsin is gon' do, up on you
Quit sleeping, I told you
"This is a mutha'fuckin' we finna go through"
If I have so much to lose
I swear to God I beat up and choke you
Nigga this that raw
organic flow you probably see up in Whole Foods
Shiver me timbers, something's 'bout you Mr. D Ritter
I told you that I wanted new management
Why the fuck you throw a fit and bitter?
Why you catch an attitude I question you
all my fuckin' percentages?
I know why (why?), been 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 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 woke up the evil boy in me, ass is poisoning
Tell me why you destroy FV?
This was a fucking vision that I had created with your
But you too with the money
You it and ran it straight into the gutter
Now I think why'd I D-A-M-E the boss?
You keep pissing a lot of people off
Our whole label came out with a weak
You on that same bullshit Tomica

Nigga I don't know what you
You I can't 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 walls, that ain't 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 bullshit, everybody 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?
it was music, above all the business
But you just said fuck all you
You tarnished the
And you a Funk Volume Fitness?
Come on now really
Got us portraying something we really
How we to be ill
you on our website with a Shakeweight
Tryna be Billy Blanks, nigga
ain't nobody tryna lift weights
We just hit up the studio and just rap and do shows
But you don't understand the culture of
You a lame ass nigga Dame, half the crew
New age Jerry Heller, a scary
I your fucking name, every letter
I'm very fed up, you acting like an heffa
I'ma take you to the dress-up
We gave you our trust then you had us
You got us a label 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
hotels, no sleep with no food to order
Meet and greets single day, it's torture
How you an A1 performer?
Every time wrong it's the same thing
Blah-blah-blah-blah, you just me
Then you Brooklyn and Jammie
Now they both thinking I'm
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 fucking motives Dame? Let's talk about it
You're our manager, our label-owner, our
kinda tricky, something is fishy, that's risky
We just don't even
We go the flow while you rowin' the boat
You keeping us simple
Cause you our only concern is just hopin' we blow
So when all the money come in our album and tours
You sit and soak in the dough
When did we ever ask about the
did we ever ask about the net?
You would just hand us money our shows
Cause you knew we wasn't 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 coming for your (Bless)

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

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

[Spoken
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