Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble On My Mind

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

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

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

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

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