Luyện nghe bài hát Mind On Our Money

People ask me how do you
You got to your mind on money
(T H U G)
Don't let the snakes ever short you for ya
Nigga, let 'em know how you want it

People ask me how do you
You got to keep your mind on
(T H U G)
Don't let the snakes ever short you for ya
Nigga, let 'em how much you want it

Nigga 1993, up with Eazy E
1994, rushin' through the door with the bone
Nigga was creepin' on a come up, it for the love of money
we really let 'em know, Cleveland is the city where we come from

Brought styles never heard before
But we got our props
Till we that said song, see you at the crossroad
But the man know, Eazy runnin' with the lost souls, rest in

was 1996, we back in the mix
I guess they thought that we'd gon' quit but we got love for this
But started changin', business rearrangin'
the time when bone and ruthless wasn't vibin'

Tried to keep my together through that industry shit
I'm feelin' like what I deserve I didn't get
But I'ma stick it out, believe I'ma keep my up
And show my loyalty for E, even though I'm fed up

1997 hey, grab ya weapon, it's the art of war
It don't stop, it won't until we drop, body rott
Not to mention when we venture the family scriptures
1999 nigga, strugglin'

Tryna get some with this mastermind I'm jugglin'
up ya thug mentality
And by the year 2000 be thuggin' but so I'm [unverified]
I gotta get some money, if I get hungry
So if you read that i done flipped, then you know the story, me

People ask me how do you
You got to keep your mind on
(T H U G)
Don't let the snakes ever you for ya change
Nigga, let 'em know how you want it

Take a good look into my eyes and all my face your bloody death
With a bloody, mess, I'm servin' you none the less
that crazy muthafucka
From the world's dangerous group

Mo thugs nation, [unverified] on your
absolutely what I'm gon' do
Blast at them niggas who thought they me
Now I'm that muthafucka that be [unverified], the nigga bust all y'all

My mission in life to be the coldest that ever spit shit on the mic
I'm comin' in smooth, rockin' this Hip-Hop just the way you like
Tellin' all to please stop tryin'
Let it go fry fool, I make my move, all y'all gonna die

Split up and fry, open his eyes pop
Shot one through his
Oh my, oh my, now look what you made me do, this dead
It ain't my fault, you too soft, ain't got no skill

Now look through the [unverified] stop
Y'all some fake-thug livin' tryna get notice by hangin' with
No need to say no names, niggas know who the you are
We all true sound, nigga united gatherin' souls, how we

And love for the paper, foldin', I saw these hoes
But I had my [unverified] nah, nigga that's my [unverified]
touch that
And then he hesitate to buck for the love

You can't dust on these bustas, so die
They only got love for who love me
In the meanwhile I to keepin' my mind on my money
And no, this shit we spit ain't funny
Especially you hungry, nigga
With no hustle, nigga, to get funds

ask me how do you maintain
You got to keep mind on money
(T H U G)
Don't let the snakes ever short you for ya
Nigga, let 'em know how much you it

In '91 I'm runnin' the fuckin' cops, don't ya know it
That bitch was tryna' find a spot, he show it
Know niggas had no pussy
Said that would read or get to L.A.

And niggas cannibal on 'em, either
Smokin' that reefer, niggas how I'm livin'
'Cause I was havin' children when y'all was lookin' for
But mine aside, so why you tellin' your [unverified]

When ain't have shit, tell me who's the one that ride
We gon' ride though, you can call me Mr. Murda-Mo
Get [unverified], burn the whole down all by myself
[unverified] for fuckin' with the flow

and Earth, God and my loved one and ya gotta roll
And what you want my people to hear, I'm a fuckin' sell-out?
But who's the one on solo shit and who want me the out?
I'll bail out with a [unverified], that makes me change

Or expansion on the mansion or in the shooting range
Shootin' thangs, it don't make you a
(Shootin' thangs)
The villain is chillin' with his
Bitch, I it real

People ask me how do you
You got to keep your mind on
(T H U G)
Don't let the snakes ever you for ya change
Nigga, let 'em how much you want it

I my mind on my money, my money on my mind
A straight up soldier in the out here pushin' my line
Nigga a gold crime as I'm racin' through this obstacle
007, Layzie Bone, knew it was

Got shot, got out the hospital, on my mission
Listen, pay attention
Oh, and did I mention, had a tape before I on a come up,
Faces of

Blessin' 40 O-Z's, lay and and double Z's [unverified]
Niggas wonder why my mind on my money
these bitches all up on me and half the industry phony
It's like nigga, i don't even fuck around

If a nigga ain't got no money for lay, I'll come
it funny how niggas turn funny-style
When they think they fall in trinkets, ain't ran a mile
See my niggas doin' a thing, flesh

Trues humbly united gatherin' souls, just to let you
movie, yours truly, Mr. Gambini
it's the and next to the baddest, Little Stevie
And you ask me how i maintain

I watch my rule, act a fool and ace the game
Mo thug one, the family scriptures
Mo thug two, reunion comin' to get ya
Mo thug three, of the mothership
Niggas on some other shit, by smoke and

People ask me how do you
You got to your mind on money
(T H U G)
Don't let the snakes ever you for ya change
Nigga, let 'em how much you want it