Luyện nghe bài hát Mind Full Of Hatred

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

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

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