Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble

It's been a while now, been the block many miles
Many faces, many places, I found 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 wanna knock me down, they never have their own
They 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 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 planted on the
I had to redefine, what I thought to myself

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

No, at my door
(You want trouble? C'mon, you trouble?)
(You want C'mon, you want trouble?)
No, trouble's at my
(You want C'mon, you want 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 hate me, but it don't really matter
I'm like a gat I bust, niggaz run and scatter

Movin' in circles, throwin' elbows and
You got to be a real nigga in the Cypress pen
Like the talkin' shit, but I'm not concerned
A G's for sixty minutes 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
so many phonies out there, a lot of you have been fooled
Into actually believin', that some is cool

Take the blinders off and go for yourself
Fuck hearin' about shit, from somebody
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 C'mon, you want trouble?)
No, trouble's at my
(You want trouble? C'mon, you trouble?)
(You want trouble? C'mon, you want No)

Look, the wall's closin' in, and my shoe's wearin'
Had to be the biggest clown, that you couldn't
Some on my game, said I wouldn't 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 come
I gotta block it out, no one likes to talk it out
Trouble keeps 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 don't to recognize
I fall into your 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 to bare

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

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

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