Luyện nghe bài hát Mind On Our Money

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

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

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

Brought styles 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 this
But everything changin', business rearrangin'
Then the time when bone and ruthless vibin'

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

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

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

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

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

Mo thugs nation, [unverified] on your
That's what I'm gon' do
at them niggas 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 that ever spit shit on the mic
I'm comin' in smooth, rockin' this Hip-Hop music just the way you
Tellin' all to please stop tryin'
Let it go fry fool, when I my move, all y'all gonna die

Split up and fry, open his [unverified] pop
one through his head
Oh my, oh my, now look what you me do, this nigga dead
It ain't my fault, you 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, know who the fuck you are
We all sound, nigga united gatherin' souls, how we roll

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

You dust on these bustas, so they die
They got love for those who love me
In the meanwhile I main to keepin' my mind on my
And no, this shit that we spit funny
when you hungry, nigga
With no hustle, nigga, to get funds

ask me how do you maintain
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

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

And niggas cannibal on 'em, either
Smokin' that reefer, niggas know how I'm
'Cause I was havin' children when y'all was 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
[unverified] for with the bone flow

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

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

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

I keep my mind on my money, my on my mind
A straight up soldier in the field out here pushin' my
designed a gold crime as I'm racin' through this obstacle
007, Bone, knew 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 double Z's
Niggas often wonder why my on my money
Nigga these bitches all up on me and the industry phony
like this nigga, i don't even fuck around

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

Trues humbly united souls, just to let you know
Heaven's movie, 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 thug one, the family scriptures
Mo thug two, family reunion 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 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