Luyện nghe bài hát Mind Frame

Reminiscing 'bout my that done died man
Goin' through and it's fuckin' up my mind-frame
Thinkin' back when we was but we still 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 real bad and treatin' him bad like she don't know the man
I run with 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 to the streets and it wasn't even worth it
Tray-Tray, Lil Mafia, Lil Corey, and J Money, hurt me, hey
Big Larry and every nigga that went fed man
Wouldn't that time on nobody, fuck what they said man
ever 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 in my circle
I to spazz, I wanted to crash, I wanted to hurt her
I had to learn gon' be hoes, nobody perfect
Cut from a real nigga cloth, I'm shit allergic
They say my nigga killed my nigga so my mind-frame up
I won't put my in no one but this Glock on me with one up
I was with them packs on me all light until the sun up
Don't fall for nothin', always stand up, that's how I'm gon' raise my up hey

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

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

Reminiscing 'bout my niggas done died man
Goin' through and it's fuckin' up my mind-frame
Thinkin' back when we was broke but we 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