Luyện nghe bài hát Mind On Money

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

(Verse)
Antecinin' it be endecin' it time
why I got hard on every rhyme
Hard, ****a, why I thank God for every line
No more invest, you demolish things I'm barely tryin' (?)
Hard ****, bitches all on my dick, they hangin' on my Calvin
I'm an outkast and I got 3000 big boys with me,
Sit down and get war with me, I'm droppin' out local Baghdad
And a bitch bound to get from me
She Bread Murphy horse from me(?)
Bitches smoked weed a gat man but neva got high
Took feet in the sky, in an aircraft
Trappin' money, they come trap bad
I'm a boy, I sell cocaine you neva had dealt
I'm a brick and you a drop band
I'm a and you a lab rat
Now show me the craft at (money, ****a)
I need real cheese, I'm a fresh prince, you gotta me
I keep a Smith & Wesson I squeeze
But I got Reggie Miller shooters I ain't take the shot
Shamal Kensley, I'm percentage when I move the white
said to Reggie to make mills week, ****a

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

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

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

(Verse 3)
I'm a jello thief turn dirt to
Say any ****, please!
from the bottom, you make it out
Make a bad
Cut the tongues out of my ****
thankin' this **** sweet
And I play ya dues, mr. My
I young forget me
On dough flip out
Let's go scremmin' 12 comin'
Before we go pow in the pow
Ye ****a really ain't nothin'
They frontin'... with no fish to
I reel cash in, got the money,
I got good aim, I go to Baghdad, every tryna front with me

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

(Hook x2)
Money on my mind, on my waist be 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 bitches want no broke ****a