Luyện nghe bài hát Mind On My Money

[Chorus - Sean
I got my mind on my money, my on my mind
(Got my mind on my money, and my on my mind)
I got my mind on my money, on my mind
(Got my on my money, and my money on my mind)
I got my on my money, my money on my mind
(Got my on my money, and my money on my mind)
I got my mind on my money, my money on my
(Got my on my money, and my money on my mind)

1 - Sean Paul]
I got my mind on my money, my money on my
The I got I sell it, to get it all the time
A nickle or a dime, a or a pound
Long as my bitch ridin', I'll put a nigga
I'm a playa from the jump, a hustler from the
Something in chest, then open up your heart
I'm bet it,like Memphis 10, they get it get it
Gotta have it it, take it all, man if they let me
Ima run it, put somethin' on it, of bet it
It's that money, make no money, buddy I'm ready
Can I get it? It's win or lose, you know the
We rollin', we didn't hit it, now pay dues

Now when it comes to gettin' that cash
I'm all about that paper, no credit, just dough
And for all who don't know, there's money out to be
So get it while you can, and still it's just a
In the of a hustler nigga, you'd be amazed
That waits for no one, so God, I pray
Try hard not to fall through stuck unemployed
So instead I keep on what's given within my void
Put a end after hours up all my change
From quarters to dimes, as you see, this no game
So pick up on your pimpin', get on it and slip
'cause all on my mind is my money fully (fully gripped)

[Verse 2 - Sean
call me, the money maker, bread taker
Nigga Breaker, the pocket raper, scraper
May do me a favor, the fuck up out my way-a
The rock that I can take it to collect my paper
might save ya, think of no anger, no player hater
No bumpin' heads, it come to gettin' this paper
I'm a player, runnin' wit the, hand that was
Flippin' my work, ridin' the left, equipped
ain't fuckin' wit hoes, unless 'bout bread
Duckin' streets, givin' these strangers some head
it back, makin' sho', my pockets swole
Workin' the streets, now they know they my

I ain't had it, I gotta get it
Nothin' to lose, shoot me a quarter, and me flip it
Shakin' haters down the line, they somethin' wicked
You on a roll then pay yo' dues, buy a ticket
Gather your cheddar 'round this world, nothin' better
But keep it boomin' like a system, any weather
Stackin' my green, somethin good, I'm on a mission
hard just like I should, no penny pinchin'
And for the gold, we missin', and reminisin'
Buy some S, even hittin', so stop yo' flippin
'cause when I pull in all my cheese you know
There ain't no wit my thang when you see my foe
Act like ya

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