Luyện nghe bài hát Out Of My Mind

[Chorus:
So many criminals inside the building when we in
If you ain't talking 'bout no money, why the you talking?
You say you choppers but I know you shooting nothing
I'm a legend in these streets, bitch I'm always
I'm out of my mind, I'm out of my
I'm out of my mind, I'm out of
I'm out of my mind, I'm out of my
I'm out of my mind, I'm out of
I'm out of my mind, I'm out of my
I'm out of my mind, I'm out of
You want problems me? I'ma let it blow

[Verse 1:
I'ma let it blow, you about to get a hole, in your fucking dome
'round with me, I run up in your home
In your house, put that tape all up on your mouth
I'm to take the bricks that you got stashed up in your couch
It's a robbery, but 'bout to be a homicide
I'm to decide, is he dead or alive?
Look into my eyes, those are the eyes of a
When I look in eyes, I can tell you ain't a hitter
I'm problematic, I got an
If you fuck me, this 'bout to get dramatic
You, and all of your about to die
You said you was gon' me but bitch I'm still alive
I can talk that shit 'cause I can it up
I just got a hundred bricks and it came from
Also got a plug in Mexico, him at the Texaco
calling my phone, telling me stop selling all that blow
Worry 'bout your own business, I ain't worried your mama
I'm just tryna get this selling drugs, counting commas
They say that karma is a bitch but I worried 'bout shit
I'm a man of and I will die for this shit

Stitches]
So many criminals inside the building we walk in
If you talking 'bout no money, why the fuck you talking?
You say you choppers but I know you shooting nothing
I'm a in these streets, bitch I'm always hustling
I'm out of my mind, I'm out of my
I'm out of my mind, I'm out of
I'm out of my mind, I'm out of my
I'm out of my mind, I'm out of
I'm out of my mind, I'm out of my
I'm out of my mind, I'm out of
You want problems with me? let it blow

[Verse 2: YoungBoy Broke Again]
Out of my mind, I'm
Know for a fact I'ma stick to the
38 baby, you know I won't
I keep a chopper out on the road
Half of these rappers be acting hoes
Up with the Glock and you I'ma blow
If you a bitch then we do a song
I made a mil and I sell my soul, gang
Walk in my show the beam
in the club and I shoot it on scene
You know how we living, you know I'm with it
He play, he can get it, I put that on
We don't play no games, get up out his body he die
Glock-17, quick to hit a with that fire
All night serving fiends, nigga we don't never go
Say that he want beef, you know for a we don't hide

[Chorus:
So criminals inside the building when we walk in
If you talking 'bout no money, why the fuck you talking?
You say you toting but I know you shooting nothing
I'm a in these streets, bitch I'm always hustling
I'm out of my mind, I'm out of my
I'm out of my mind, I'm out of
I'm out of my mind, I'm out of my
I'm out of my mind, I'm out of
I'm out of my mind, I'm out of my
I'm out of my mind, I'm out of
You problems with me? I'ma let it blow