Luyện nghe bài hát Get Your Mind Right Mami

Sup ma? You to roll with us, y'knowhatI'msayin'?
good, it's love, it's all love
Got cases of Belvedere, we gon' truth or dare
We gon' get to know one another
All you gotta do is put your hair down, get mind right
You know what I I'm here for you, yo

Relax yourself, let your be free
You now rollin' with them from the ROC
Ain't no place on the that you'd rather be
But in the flame, bitch you're new to the game

over to the Roc, make yourself hot
The topic of discussion in every shop
It's a secret society, all we ask is
And within a week, your arm freeze up

get right, A to a D cup
Weave get tight, pedicure your up
Ears get iced, gear get
hoodrat to superstar, there's your life

Fuck Hova, he can take you out of your Hell
Say bye to Reebok, say hi to
Say hi to Gucci, as well
a look in the mirror, be proud of yourself

Get your mind right mami, get your mind
You gotta play your part when rollin' with the ROC
Get mind right mami, get your mind right
You gotta know what it takes to be down with a nigga me

Get your mind right mami, get your right
I need a girl, who can ride in my passenger seat
Get your mind right mami, get mind right
And I need girls, for my gangsta family

Yo, I'm Memphis, used to play the apprentice
Now I'm the teacher, c'mere, let me teach ya
how to play benches, hold this work in your dentures
How to play it cool police come to pinch us

Relax mami, let the Belvy
Inhale the 'dro, it slow
I could teach you how to roll, teach you 'bout fly
you how to keep your nose up out of my shit

When the beeper goes off, please don't
you put a ring or spend cheese on Bleek
Get your right, baby, goin' through mine crazy
When I'm in the shower, 69 me crazy

Track my last call, contact my
a bitch or two had physical contact in the mall
You got problems you need to iron out
I will, holla, for now you on out

You gotta play part when you're rollin' with the ROC
(C'mon mama, c'mon)
You gotta know what it takes to be down with a nigga me
(Get your mind right mami, get mind right)
(C'mon mama, c'mon)

I need a girl, who can ride in my passenger seat
(Get your mind mami, get your mind right)
(C'mon girl, c'mon)
And I need gangsta girls, for my family
(Get your right mami, get your mind right)
(C'mon mama, c'mon)

I you and you paid me
Believe me when I tell you, girl I you a freak
For fuckin' with me, ain't all you can be

Just put your mind to it you can go far
I know times gettin' hard on the
They say, pimpin' is dead, man, ain't dead
These hoes just scared and blind tryin' and dyin' to be lead

But who's to lead Talk shit to 'em and beat 'em
Get mind right and feed 'em
Now I don't need 'em, uh, uh, but I can do there
Put on a piece suit and Shirley Temple my hair

So I can, feel a player when I walk in the place
Got yo' bitch all on my line and now she up in my
Is this yo' bitch is yo' bitch 'cuz if she's not she mine
She fallin' fo' a nigga and I ain't even dropped a

Get out my limelight, bitch and get your right
little mama, c'mon
Get your mind right, bitch, get your right
baby girl, c'mon, c'mon

You gotta play part when you're rollin' with the ROC
Get your right mami, get your mind right
You gotta know what it to be down with a nigga like me
Get your mind right ma, get mind right

I a gangsta girl, who can ride in my passenger seat
Got to get your mind right, baby, get your mind
And I gangsta girls for my gangsta family

Get mind right mami, get your mind right
Get your mind right ma, get mind right, huh?
Got to get your mind right, baby, get your mind