Luyện nghe bài hát Mind On My Money

[Chorus - Paul]
I got my mind on my money, my on my mind
(Got my on my money, and my money on my mind)
I got my mind on my money, money on my
(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)
I got my mind on my money, my on my mind
(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 thing I got I sell it, to get it all the
A nickle or a dime, a or a pound
Long as my bitch ridin', put a nigga down
I'm a playa from the jump, a hustler from the
Something in your chest, then open up heart
I'm bouta bet it,like Memphis 10, get it get it
Gotta have it have it, it all, man if they let me
Ima run it, put on it, instead of bet it
It's money, don't 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 to gettin' that cash flow
I'm all that paper, no credit, just straight 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 eyes of a hustler nigga, you'd be
That waits for no one, so God, I pray
Try hard not to fall through life stuck
So instead I keep on livin' given within my void
Put a end after hours scrapin' up all my
From to dimes, as you see, this ain't no game
So pick up on pimpin', get on it and never slip
'cause all on my is my money fully gripped (fully gripped)

[Verse 2 - Sean
Just 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 I can take it buddy to collect my paper
That might save ya, think of no anger, no hater
No heads, when it come to gettin' this paper
I'm a player, wit the, hand that was dealt
Flippin' my work, the left, fully equipped
ain't fuckin' wit hoes, unless 'bout bread
Duckin' these streets, givin' these some head
it back, makin' sho', my pockets swole
Workin' the streets, now they know they my

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

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