Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble

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

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

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

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

No, trouble's at my
(You trouble? 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?)

Trouble on the line, all the fuckin'
Got me contemplatin' the solution, the fusion my mind
Got suckers hate me, but it don't really matter
I'm like a gat I bust, niggaz run and scatter

Movin' in circles, throwin' and fists
You got to be a nigga in the Cypress Hill pen
Like the talkin' 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 can learn
That nobody get tired when it's time to
so many phonies out there, a lot of you have been fooled
Into actually believin', that shit is cool

Take the blinders off and go look for
hearin' about shit, from somebody else
I'm for myself, I back up myself
Put in all on the line, make sure I'm felt

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

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

But I know I haven't changed, so I you to the side
Trouble's knockin' on the door, anxious jus' to come
Times I 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 have to talk
If you're feelin' froggy son, then I guess you jump

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

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

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

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