Luyện nghe bài hát Mind Full Of Hatred

I wanna cry no more so its on.
u caught up in the of the new Jim Jones
problems in the world make jane a hit
mothafuckas gettin raised like pits.
nigga can you the hatred, i want you to die.
creepin bolo, always solo, chewy got me
my eyes are low, my heart is cold, my stare'll you pain
my niggas man they the dank these white girls like the caine
problems in the world make niggas kill
so i slang my rope just to make a joint to break you off the
rat daddies make my mind go smash
niggas smoke all day, but still about they
are u a killa, or are you a fake ass (nigga)
dirty like a worm (worm), like a caterpillar (caterpillar)
full 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 goes when lights come on
and i'm sweatin, every nite sleepin no
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 enter the dragon, i creep like bruce
all cars, cop killa on the loose

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

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