Luyện nghe bài hát The Mint

Yup, yup, right
I'm runnin' things, I'm runnin'

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

on the corner with a piece on his hip
Give a 'fore you blow it in the sky
Tiptoein' over and the brick
Bumpin' shoulders the devil in disguise
Shoulder-level on the rise
Twist, 40s in the in the winter
I heard you got your sauce at the
Evidently, it was but it's mine
Evidently, it was like Nas
I was in the kitchen with that Mike
Gotta when I tell ya simmer down
Two years I've missin', livin' life
You was wildin', day was trash
Crackers pilin' in to the land
Early morning, wash my hands
Hit the showers, cleanse my and crash
Tiptoein' over glass, brodie go too fast, him slow up
I use too much of everything at hand
Except the is now I control it, I be
In the crib and in the moment, sippin' out the flask
Feet up on the dash, I hit the spliff but promote it
overpass, no cap
Say I'm ballin' out the
Grand total, it's a lotta raps
Quicksand, scramblin' outta
Go behind the back, switch
The fair's high, niggas know they outta
Sterilize your clique, paralyze maritime when
Every time Wavy Don in
Savion Glover a couple Ls
'em to the neck, motherfucker

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