Luyện nghe bài hát My Mentality

Ice running my veins, I'm the coldest, just give me half the time
I be running with it I stole it
You would if you paid attention properly and play the lottery
I with better odds, my favorite game is Monopoly
You me, get it? Understand I'm a prodigy
no stopping me and my movement, man, this is prophecy
This probably the reason why the trying to sell
Ever far along in the sequel, but no
You ever inaudibly come from my lips
Like Beyonce aberrations, ain't gonna say shit
be no prerecording it either, I just give them the ether
Freddie up on the feature, you know the procedure
Fool, don't act like you don't hear the singing the song
Y'all made me a believer, out to get it at all
Like a young mob boss, go getter, going out like this was V for
setter, I'm the coldest

You're drawn to the
S with the line, in, bout to fall from the sky
Just some for the mind
I'll a glimpse at the time
What's the plan? Believe the is mine
And my mentality is money
Money orientated, anything for the
And my mentality is orientated
orientated, anything for the paper

Fuck the and everything in it
Drive from the pigs, the same thing really
And if you' then we got fangs in it
454 in my motor, work some change in it
Jumped off of label and started my own shit
Don't need no nigga to hold my dick, bitch, I'm all on my own
Say my attitude like from the zino
I'll die buried alive, Freddy Tarantino
Keep shoe box and your rubber bands
dope, I'm racked up 'I lay back in my lectra
Every nigga from my tryina make 100 stacks plus
Looks every nigga is born as actor, get wrapped up
All I wanna do is smoke a and get loaded
And go fuck my old bitch and my new hoe got demoted
But once I'm with this dick, I don't know, she just jump back on it
Got my dough hoe and my blow right off the coast of
Bitch, we robbing, bitch, you

You're to the side
S with the line, in, bout to fall from the sky
Just thoughts for the mind
take a glimpse at the time
What's the Believe the world is mine
And my is money orientated
Money orientated, for the paper
And my mentality is money
Money orientated, for the paper

orientated, legacy on my conscience
Long as I did it my way, then fuck a pro, I bothered
Don't popping off with the lips
Like dropping the in a Molotov mix
Now with best in, 'fuck a flame thrower
Harder than the south, bitch, we can't change, over
Painted over little tags with end to end burners
I've been a quick learner, to win, I went
'how to like '
Put my foot to the floor so hard that I broke the
Killing everything you think I made a pact with the devil
Ain't no high strings you can pull on so fuck Geppetto
I'm my own puppet master, pour a of vodka, sitting in mi casa
You ain't in my clasa, you bastards are just stall my ability
Got you sweating me but I feel the humidity
My AC is on, in this world that can take me on
So pump your breaks, be gone, I'm looking way
What's within my reach, I'm tryina grow my wings, span I got down some beat
From Oakland City, the new Deli to Gary,
The world gonna be my oyster and come on a platter
If they don't bet it, they know I do
I'mma keep taking it as long as I'm alive
So try me, man