Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble

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

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

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

It all goes around me, and others who would me
Who I give a fuck about, trouble always found me
I know I used to welcome it, with my arms wide
Trouble's hand's on the door, but it come inside

No, at my door
(You want C'mon, you want trouble?)
(You want 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 wicked
Got suckers that me, but it don't 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 bank I

I try to put it to you bluntly, so you bitches can
That nobody get tired when it's to burn
With so many phonies out there, a lot of you 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 back up
Put in all on the line, make sure that I'm

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

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

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

Got my hands on the phone, I wanna have to talk
If you're feelin' froggy son, then I guess you jump

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

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

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

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

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