Luyện nghe bài hát Mind On Our Money

People ask me how do you
You got to keep mind on money
(T H U G)
Don't let the snakes ever you for ya change
Nigga, let 'em know how you want it

People ask me how do you
You got to your mind on money
(T H U G)
Don't let the ever short you for ya change
Nigga, let 'em how much you want it

Nigga 1993, hooked up Eazy E
1994, rushin' through the door with the bone
Nigga was on a come up, doin' it for the love of money
1995 we really let 'em know, Cleveland is the where we come from

Brought muthafuckas never heard before
But we never got our
Till we dropped that said song, see you at the
But the man know, Eazy runnin' the lost souls, rest in peace

was 1996, we back in the mix
I guess they thought that we'd gon' quit but we got love for shit
But everything started changin', rearrangin'
Then the time bone and ruthless wasn't vibin'

to keep my mind together through that industry shit
Somehow I'm feelin' like I deserve I didn't get
But I'ma stick it out, believe I'ma keep my up
And show my loyalty for E, even though I'm fed up

1997 hey, everybody ya weapon, it's the art of war
It don't stop, it stop until we drop, body rott
Not to mention we venture through the family scriptures
1999 nigga, still

Tryna get some money with this I'm jugglin'
up ya thug mentality
And by the year 2000 I'll be thuggin' but so I'm
I get some money, blast if I get hungry
So if you read i done flipped, then you know the story, about me

People ask me how do you
You got to keep mind on money
(T H U G)
let the snakes ever short you for ya change
Nigga, let 'em know how you want it

Take a good look into my eyes and all over my face your death
With a bloody bloody, mess, I'm servin' you none the
[Unverified] crazy muthafucka
From the most dangerous group

Mo nation, [unverified] on your life
That's what I'm gon' do
Blast at them who thought they knew me
Now I'm muthafucka that be [unverified], the nigga that bust all y'all

My mission in life to be the coldest nigga that ever spit on the mic
I'm comin' in smooth, this Hip-Hop music just the way you like
Tellin' all biters to stop tryin'
Let it go fry fool, when I make my move, all y'all die

up and fry, open his eyes [unverified] pop
Shot one his head
Oh my, oh my, now look what you made me do, nigga dead
It my fault, you niggas too soft, ain't got no skill

Now through the [unverified] stop steel
Y'all some fake-thug tryna get notice by hangin' with stars
No need to say no names, niggas know who the you are
We all true sound, nigga united gatherin' souls, how we

And that's for the paper, foldin', I saw these hoes
But I had my [unverified] nah, that's my nuts [unverified]
Don't touch
And then he hesitate to buck for the love

You can't dust on bustas, so they die
They got love for those who love me
In the I main to keepin' my mind on my money
And no, this shit that we ain't funny
when you hungry, nigga
With no hustle, nigga, to get funds

People ask me how do you
You got to keep your on money
(T H U G)
Don't let the snakes ever short you for ya
Nigga, let 'em how much you want it

In '91 I'm runnin' the fuckin' cops, don't ya know it
That bitch was tryna' a hidin' spot, he show it
Know niggas had no pussy
Said that would never or get to L.A.

And niggas went on 'em, either
that reefer, niggas know how I'm livin'
'Cause I was havin' children y'all was lookin' for women
But mine aside, so why you tellin' same [unverified]

When niggas ain't have shit, tell me the one that ride
We gon' ride ride though, you can call me Mr.
Get [unverified], burn the store down all by myself
[unverified] for fuckin' with the flow

Heaven and Earth, God and my loved one and ya roll
And what you my people to hear, that I'm a fuckin' sell-out?
But who's the one on solo shit and who want me the hell
I'll bail out with a [unverified], that pussy me change

Or expansion on the mansion or acres in the shooting
Shootin' thangs, it make you a villain
(Shootin' thangs)
The villain is with his children
Bitch, I it real

People ask me how do you
You got to keep mind on money
(T H U G)
let the snakes ever short you for ya change
Nigga, let 'em know how much you it

I keep my mind on my money, my on my mind
A straight up soldier in the out here pushin' my line
Nigga designed a gold crime as I'm through this obstacle
007, Layzie Bone, it was possible

Got shot, got out the hospital, on my mission
Listen, pay attention
Oh, and did I mention, had a tape I crept on a come up,
of death

Blessin' 40 O-Z's, lay and leatherface and Z's [unverified]
Niggas often wonder why my mind on my
Nigga bitches all up on me and half the industry phony
It's like this nigga, i don't even fuck

If a nigga ain't got no money for lay, come around
Ain't it funny how niggas funny-style
When they think they fall in trinkets, ain't ran a mile
See my niggas doin' a thing, flesh

Trues humbly gatherin' souls, just to let you know
movie, yours truly, Mr. Gambini
it's the mentality and to the baddest, Little Stevie
And when you ask me how i

I watch my rule, act a fool and ace the game
Mo one, witness the family scriptures
Mo two, family reunion comin' to get ya
Mo three, presentation of the mothership
on some other shit, by smoke and maintain

People ask me how do you
You got to your mind on money
(T H U G)
Don't let the snakes ever you for ya change
Nigga, let 'em know how you want it