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

1]
Nigga the fuck? (what the fuck?)
Homie I made you rich, paid rent (damn right)
Biting the hand was feeding you
This don't make any sense
Nigga the fuck? (what the fuck?)
You know this is that shit
How you forget who built this, huh?
I'm the one who made the all the millions
Now you got problems to with
Man, this is tough luck, see a couple weeks ago we was
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 chest I just carry too much
I done had it, enough is enough
Plus I needed something to get my 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 journey we finna go through"
If I ain't so much to lose
I to God I probably beat up and choke you
Nigga that raw shit
That organic flow you probably see up in Foods
Shiver me timbers, something's fishy you Mr. D Ritter
When I you that I wanted new management
Why the fuck you a fit and seem bitter?
Why you catch an whenever I question you
About all my fuckin'
I know why (why?), you've been bending it in benefit 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 issue
He takes the cash and it all at casinos
Uh-oh, when I up my royalties
You start avoiding me, that's some
You woke up the evil boy in me, ass is poisoning
Tell me why you destroy FV?
was a fucking vision that I had created with your brother
But you too infatuated with the
You killed it and ran it straight the gutter
Now I think why'd I make D-A-M-E the
You keep pissing a lot of people off
Our label came out with a weak result
You on that same bullshit Tomica

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

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

2]
It's to be Funk Volume isn't it?
it was music, above all the business
But you said fuck all you niggas
You tarnished the
And you started a Funk Volume
on now really think
Got us portraying something we ain't
How we to be ill
When you on our website with a
be Billy Blanks, nigga thanks
Fool ain't tryna lift weights
We wanna 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 knows
New age Jerry Heller, a scary
I hate your name, every letter
I'm very fed up, you like an ordinary heffa
take you to the mortuary dress-up
We you our trust then you had us cornered
You got us a shitty deal with Warner
And if I you about it
You tell me I counselling and I got a disorder
You sent me on tour and horror
hotels, no sleep with no food to order
Meet and greets every single day, torture
How you expecting an A1
Every something's wrong it's the same thing
Blah-blah-blah-blah, you just me
Then you tell Brooklyn and
Now both thinking I'm crazy
I deal with 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 just don't know
We go with the flow you rowin' the boat
You us simple minded
Cause you knowin' our only concern is just we blow
So when all the money come in from our album and
You sit there and soak in the
When did we ask about the gross?
When did we ever ask about the
You would just hand us from our shows
Cause you we wasn't questioning the checks
Nigga I you with my life
You your percentage so I'm making less?
you bitch, you get no respect
This is why Hop is for your neck (Bless)

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

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

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