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 how much you want it

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

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

Brought styles never heard before
But we got our props
Till we that said song, see you at the crossroad
But the man know, runnin' with the lost souls, rest in peace

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

Tried to my mind together through that industry shit
Somehow I'm feelin' like what I deserve I get
But stick it out, believe I'ma keep my head up
And show my for Eazy E, even though I'm fed up

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

Tryna get some with this mastermind I'm jugglin'
Sharpen up ya mentality
And by the year 2000 be thuggin' but so I'm [unverified]
I gotta get some money, blast if I get
So if you read that i flipped, then you know the story, about me

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

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

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

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

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

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

And that's love for the paper, foldin', I saw these
But I had my [unverified] nah, nigga that's my nuts
touch that
And then he hesitate to buck for the love

You dust on these bustas, so they die
only got love for those who love me
In the meanwhile I main to keepin' my on my money
And no, shit that we spit ain't funny
Especially you hungry, nigga
With no hustle, nigga, to get them

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

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

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

When niggas ain't have shit, tell me who's the one ride
We gon' ride though, you can call me Mr. Murda-Mo
Get [unverified], burn the whole store all by myself
for fuckin' with the bone flow

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

Or expansion on the or acres in the shooting range
thangs, it don't make you a villain
(Shootin' thangs)
The villain is chillin' his children
Bitch, I it real

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

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

Got shot, got out the hospital, on my mission
Listen, pay attention
Oh, and did I mention, had a before 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 on my money
Nigga these bitches all up on me and half the industry
It's like this nigga, i don't even fuck

If a nigga ain't got no for lay, I'll come around
it funny how niggas turn funny-style
When they think they in trinkets, ain't even ran a mile
See my niggas a damn thing, flesh

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

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

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 much you it