Luyện nghe bài hát Mind Full Of Hatred

I dont cry no more so its on.
u caught up in the of the new Jim Jones
problems in the make mary jane a hit
young gettin raised like pits.
can you feel the hatred, i want you to die.
creepin bolo, solo, chewy got me high
my eyes are low, my heart is cold, my stare'll cause you
my niggas man they want the dank these white like the caine
problems in the world make niggas wanna
so i my rope just to make a joint to break you off the real
foul rat daddies make my mind go
niggas smoke all day, but still they cash
are u a killa, or are you a ass nigga (nigga)
dirty like a worm (worm), like a caterpillar (caterpillar)
mind of hatred.. killa!(kill'em!)
and if dont come then go n get em! (go get em!)
its like war 3 in the mothafuckin zone
and anything when street lights come on
and i'm sweatin, every sleepin no noise
always mad, never glad, indo me joy
so lay down to mothafuckin nemesis (lay it down)
you say u caught me? then ima ask for (witnesses)
its like enter the dragon, i like bruce
all cars, cop killa on the loose

once in my scope, aint no hope, because i dont care.
you walkin now, but when u see me, picture chair
my bear hug be fuckin off your vertebrae
and now you lookin like a cat on the
you start actin like a child and imma call you
you try to play me like a bitch and imma cut yo
and i aint ever met a nigga that lied about pussy to this day
but i aint trippin, mothafucka a J
cos i dont give a fuck, nigga the score
i got mines and nigga i want
rat head mothafuckas get government cheesed
and get the extent of punishment by any fuckin means
so i'm livin a dope dealer poppin in his prime
Bit his apple mothafucka that dope in '89
its like FUCK YOU MAYNE, COCAINE!
that one quitter done got yo brain
now its on it poppin, and aint no
money comes first nigga bodies start
niggas get hit like they comin the middle
cos i aint got no for no mothafuckin riddles
cos bullshit walks, and talks loud
smilin weakness, so niggas dont smile
mind full of hatred, goin off right
nigga i'm huntin, mothafuck yo life!

its peeka boo peeka boo, nigga i see ya
but what i got for ya fool i wanna be ya
the 6'6 killa whale's in the cuts, starsky n hutch
and i'm puffin on skunk. so nigga knuckle up and ur grill u guard
cos imma try to stick you a snitch on the yard
i walk my i talk my talk sometimes i mite give orders
deceptacons, get ready to roll on all these
cos niggas dont care takin chewy to the brain
mind full of hatred, off caine to the face
bow u little bitch hear the tapes
respect gets took like rape
and its on, goin off in my dome
steady high in my cuddy all chrome
CHIT CHATTA! really dont matter
niggas get beat like batter
like egg, fried like pork
i got runnin east, west, south, and north
like a compass, your life dont mean to me, fuck it
mind full of smokin chewy in a bucket
these cockaroach fucks get ate fish
skinned like shrimp, then lynched
cos fool I'm to rip shit and fool im known to burn shit
and all that other bullshit Dre Dog is not concerned
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