Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble

It's been a while now, been around the block many
Many faces, many places, that I found traces
Where I spend time, places my mind roam
Places I can call home, I can get stoned

I just wanna be alone, when I'm feelin' in my
People wanna knock me down, they never have their own
They won't get the best of me, but try hopelessly
Why you wanna fuck me? I'm not, what you s'posed to be

You did not a damn, coulda just killed a man
Sawed off in my hand, but I had to kill the
Think I've found my piece of mind, feet on the ground
I just had to redefine, I thought to myself

It all goes me, and others who would down me
Who I don't give a fuck about, always found me
I know I to welcome it, with my arms open wide
Trouble's hand's on the door, but it can't inside

No, at my door
(You want C'mon, you want trouble?)
(You trouble? C'mon, you want trouble?)
No, at my door
(You want trouble? C'mon, you trouble?)
(You want trouble? C'mon, you trouble?)

on the line, all the fuckin' time
Got me contemplatin' the solution, the fusion my wicked
Got suckers that hate me, but it really matter
I'm like a gat I bust, niggaz run and scatter

in circles, throwin' elbows and fists
You got to be a nigga in the Cypress Hill pen
Like the critics shit, but I'm not concerned
A hundred G's for sixty minutes is the I earn

I try to put it to you bluntly, so you bitches can
nobody get tired when it's time to burn
With so many phonies out there, a lot of you have been
Into actually believin', that shit is cool

the blinders off and go look for yourself
Fuck hearin' shit, from somebody else
I'm down for myself, I back up
Put in all on the line, make sure that I'm

No, trouble's at my
(You want trouble? C'mon, you trouble?)
(You want trouble? C'mon, you trouble?)
No, trouble's at my
(You trouble? C'mon, you want trouble?)
(You trouble? C'mon, you want trouble? No)

Look, the wall's closin' in, and my wearin' thin
Had to be the biggest clown, that you couldn't
Some hated on my game, said I be the same
me, Rock Superstar, Insane In The Brain

But I I haven't changed, so I brush you to the side
Trouble's knockin' on the door, anxious jus' to inside
I gotta block it out, no one likes to talk it out
Trouble keeps comin' in and I can't seem to it out

Got my hands on the phone, I don't wanna have to
If you're froggy son, then I guess you gotta jump

I can see it in your eyes, you seem to recognize
I wouldn't fall into trap, for many lives to compromise
I'm not fallin' for shit, you ain't gonna take me there
You can talk all you want, but I don't got your weight to

No, trouble's at my
(You want trouble? C'mon, you trouble?)
(You want C'mon, you want trouble?)
No, at my door
(You trouble? C'mon, you want trouble?)
(You want C'mon, you want trouble?)

No, at my door
(You want trouble now? C'mon)
(You want trouble right C'mon)
(You trouble right now? C'mon)
(You want trouble now? C'mon)

No, trouble's at my
(You trouble right now? C'mon)
(You want right now? C'mon)
(You want right now? C'mon)
(You trouble right now? C'mon)

You want trouble? C'mon, you trouble?
You want trouble? C'mon, you trouble?
You want C'mon, you want trouble?
You want trouble? C'mon, you trouble?