Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble

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

I just wanna be alone, when I'm feelin' in my
People knock 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, you s'posed to be

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Look, the wall's in, and my shoe's wearin' thin
Had to be the biggest clown, that you comprehend
Some hated on my game, said I be the same
Called me, Superstar, Insane In The Brain

But I know I changed, so I brush you to the side
Trouble's knockin' on the door, anxious jus' to come
Times I gotta it out, no one likes to talk it out
Trouble comin' in and I can't seem to lock it out

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

I can see it in eyes, you don't seem to recognize
I wouldn't fall into your trap, for many to compromise
I'm not for your shit, you ain't gonna 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 want trouble? C'mon, you trouble?)

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

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

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