Luyện nghe bài hát Mind Frame

Reminiscing 'bout my niggas that died man
Goin' pictures and it's fuckin' up my mind-frame
Thinkin' back when we was broke but we maintained
Accepting calls from my niggas in the chain
His first offense, gave him all that time man
He in there buckin' and fuckin' up his mind-frame
His bitch real bad and treatin' him bad she don't know the man
I run shooters and it's murder on they mind-frame, hey

'bout you as I'm scrolling through my call log
Your number still in my contact but I can't y'all
Lost my niggas to the and it wasn't even worth it
Tray-Tray, Lil Mafia, Lil Corey, and J Money, that me, hey
Free Big Larry and every that went fed man
Wouldn't wish that time on nobody, fuck they said man
Wouldn't beef, I just bossed up and did my own thing
I saw my vision, I painted it, my own lane, hey
Shawty fucked one of my niggas in my
I wanted to spazz, I wanted to crash, I wanted to her
I had to learn hoes gon' be hoes, perfect
Cut from a real cloth, I'm fuck shit allergic
They say my nigga killed my nigga so my fucked up
I won't put my in no one but this Glock on me with one up
I was posted them packs on me all light until the sun up
Don't fall for nothin', always stand up, that's how I'm raise my sons up hey

Reminiscing 'bout my niggas that done man
through pictures and it's fuckin' up my mind-frame
Thinkin' back when we was broke but we still
Accepting calls my niggas in the chain gang
His first offense, judge him all that time man
He in buckin' and it's fuckin' up his mind-frame
His bitch bad and treatin' him bad like she don't know the man
I run shooters and it's murder on they mind-frame, hey

Niggas out here sending threats so it's murder on my
They gon' pull up and just hop out, we don't send no shots on
My son say I'm wrong, she got that lil girl mind-frame
She ain't built for this lifestyle, she take what come with fame
I just sent my nigga a pack to penitentiary, now he
'Cause my lil homie lawyer paid in full, know he the case
Took my nigga out the hood, him the world got more to offer
In Miami with the Dolphins, BGE 'til we in
on I don't care
Glock nineteen, I'm so
You can look and you can
It's blood on me, you touch a
Niggas me, said fuck me
Showed me really it was
Now they callin', tryna
But I can't that love, nah

Reminiscing 'bout my that done died man
Goin' through pictures and it's up my mind-frame
Thinkin' back when we was but we still maintained
Accepting calls from my niggas in the gang
His first offense, gave him all that time man
He in there and it's fuckin' up his mind-frame
His bitch real bad and treatin' him bad she don't know the man
I run with shooters and it's murder on mind-frame, hey