Luyện nghe bài hát Mind On Money

(Hook x2)
Money on my mind, on my be that strap
Here to **** my grind, ****a, you in that stat
No joke ****as, I'm made, I'm a dope dealer
In the game the doppest ****a
We play for keefs, we lay in
bitches don't want no broke ****a

(Verse)
Antecinin' it be it every time
That's why I got hard on rhyme
Hard, ****a, that's why I God for every line
No more invest, you things while I'm barely tryin' (?)
Hard ****, bitches all on my dick, they on my Calvin Klein
I'm an outkast and I got 3000 big with me, ****a
Sit and get war with me, I'm droppin' bombs out local Baghdad
And a bitch bound to get more me
She Bread Murphy gettin' horse me(?)
Bitches smoked weed with a gat man but neva got
Took 10/000 feet in the sky, in an
Trappin' money, come outta trap bad
I'm a dope boy, I sell cocaine you had dealt
I'm a whole and you a drop band
I'm a and you a lab rat
Now me where the craft at (money, ****a)
I need real cheese, I'm a fresh prince, you gotta me
I keep a Smith & Wesson I will
But I got Reggie Miller shooters I gotta take the shot
Shamal Kensley, I'm sharp percentage I move the white
said to Reggie to make mills week, ****a

(Hook x2)
Money on my mind, on my waist be strap
Here to **** my grind, ****a, you dyin' in that
No ****as, I'm self made, I'm a dope dealer
In the game the doppest ****a
We for keefs, we lay in sheets
bitches don't want no broke ****a

(Verse 2: Ave)
Troy Ave ****a, in my bag, ****a
35 for the kilos, get mine at the?
Pump my every flipper, fish scale, Mr. Flipper
Wait a minute, Floodina, I'm in the kitchen with
Stuttering, dummy, no other doors but the money
Get it sweeter than honey, you how T roll ya dummy
Mobbin' cuz you nervous, it just be me during murders
Loaf from survullance, I mean surveillance, we service
Cash business, you know, family, ain't dope
got my momma in snow, they made me the man and you know
I talk that when I flow, and it be facts
Only ****as from my blackboard, to big bags of crack
Don't play me for no sucka, ****a, you can't that raffa (I know)
I made up from the dirt, 6 figures, now I want 7
Millions, still me a million
I go stupider and get on em
Real ****a 4 real yellin' Rum Pete on a pimp home

(Hook x2)
on my mind, on my waist be that strap
Here to my grind, ****a, you dyin' in that stat
No joke ****as, I'm self made, I'm a dope
In the drug game the ****a
We play for keefs, we lay in
These don't want no broke ****a

(Verse 3)
I'm a jello thief dirt to sticks
Say any ****, please!
Came the bottom, you make it out
Make a bad
Cut the out of my **** ****as
thankin' this **** sweet
And I ya dues, mr. My City
I dare forget me
On I'mma flip out
go scremmin' like 12 comin'
Before we go pow in the pow
Ye ****a really know nothin'
frontin'... with no fish to ride
I cash in, got the money, see?
I got good aim, I go to Baghdad, every ****a tryna front me

(Verse 4)
I do a ****a, catch a ****a empty out a clip like it ain't all that
Let em bom bom em mutha****a let em cope right now
thinkin'? It ain't gonna bite!
Gettin' high with a new bitch in a brand new car
Gettin' the same ol'
I'mma zone where thank yeah ****a
here ****a ain't no game
Hey, I'mma trap till the
Remember me? I was standin' on the corner, I was to be in school
crack that we dealin'
Handle my business, get the n' the stacks to the ceilin'
Pussy ****a, I rather be the villain
In the Bentley with a couple hunnid mill, ride around me
Spend to get a **** bare
In here heard
****a I ain't

(Hook x2)
Money on my mind, on my be that strap
Here to **** my grind, ****a, you in that stat
No joke ****as, I'm self made, I'm a dope
In the game the doppest ****a
We play for keefs, we lay in
These bitches don't want no ****a