Luyện nghe bài hát The Mint

Yup, yup, that's
I'm runnin' things, I'm things

me down, hold me up
Hold me 'cause my times is up
they true colors, don't know who to trust
Mind workin' like the water when it
from my father, bitter to his touch
Now I'm solely honor, livin' is a
All this for my momma I'm dust
God gon' deal the karma, my trust
Sayin' "Every man many men"
Got me in a jam, I be in my
On the other hand, I just need a
My condolence, smokin' the mornin'

Brodie on the with a piece on his hip
a warning 'fore you blow it in the sky
Tiptoein' over mortar and the
Bumpin' shoulders with the in disguise
Shoulder-level on the rise
Twist, 40s in the in the winter
I heard you got sauce at the enterprise
Evidently, it was rented but it's
Evidently, it was like Nas
I was in the kitchen with nigga Mike
Gotta listen when I tell ya down
Two years I've been missin', life
You was wildin', every day was
pilin' in to rape the land
Early morning, wash my hands
Hit the showers, my soul and crash
over glass, brodie go too fast, told him slow up
Know I use too much of everything at
Except the is now I control it, I be
In the and in the moment, stuck sippin' out the flask
Feet up on the dash, I hit the but don't promote it
overpass, no cap
Say I'm out the hourglass
Grand total, it's a lotta raps
Quicksand, outta that
Go the back, switch hands
The fair's high, niggas know they outta
Sterilize your clique, paralyze maritime niggas
Every time Wavy Don in
Savion Glover caught a Ls
'em to the neck, motherfucker

Lotta blood to let, peace to make, a check
Uh-uh, lotta blood to let, to make, give a fuck about a check
Lotta blood to let, peace to make, give a about a check
Uh-uh, blood to let, peace to make, give a fuck about a-
Nigga, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy,