Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble On My Mind

Killers outside the windows, aye
Oh my, oh my, I got trouble on my
I got on my mind
I know my enemies run when that shake
Nah, nah, nah, nah, I got trouble on my mind,

It's a G ride whenever we ride
It's war we reside so I gots to keep my
Pistol close, even cops folks
Give their ass the whole magazine, a centerfold
Sixteen it, ho, one in the chamber
Mask on my face so I a stranger
Death round the run inside when we pull up
Learn the negotiations, how you to a bulldog?
Blap, blap, blap - what you when them shots go off
Devil on my shoulders told me squeeze my Glocks on
the angel that I seen was the logo on the fitted
I'm a seven nigga, all my enemies'll get it
Bloody rag wrapped around my motherfucking
Snoop "Murder Was The Case" was playing in the deck
How else I live my life
When yesterday's turn to present day's lies?
the

Killers outside the windows, aye
Oh my, oh my, I got on my mind
I got on my mind
I my enemies run when that pistol shake
Nah, nah, nah, nah, I got on my mind, trouble

Yeah, fuck shooting for the color of their rag
I'm shooting at the with the badge
Catch you walking out the station, your ass
Nigga, that's for Mike Brown, pussy, that's for Eric
Pig, that's for Sean Bell, die from these shells
Go the SWAT team, meet us at the swap meet
Bloods and Crips together, treaty like it's '93
the real enemies, they the ones that killing me
Killing you, killing us, judges don't do shit for us
Cops kill a nigga, bet never get a sentence huh
Get promoted right after getting off
the fuck is this world coming to?
Unarmed black kids, putting guns at you
That's happening for years so that's nothing new
Got me sick to my stomach, a stomach flu
Tell captain or the police that we through
troops that ain't scared to die and they love to shoot
Some out the roof, it

Killers hanging the windows, aye
Oh my, oh my, I got on my mind
I got on my mind
I know my run when that pistol shake
Nah, nah, nah, nah, I got trouble on my mind,