Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble

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

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

You did not give a damn, coulda just 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, I thought to myself

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

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

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

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

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

the blinders off and go look for yourself
Fuck hearin' about shit, from else
I'm down for myself, I 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, at my door
(You want C'mon, you want trouble?)
(You want C'mon, you want trouble? No)

Look, the closin' in, and my shoe's wearin' thin
Had to be the biggest clown, that you comprehend
Some hated on my game, said I wouldn't be the
Called me, Rock Superstar, Insane In The

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

Got my hands on the phone, I wanna have to talk
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 your trap, for 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 to bare

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

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

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