Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble On My Mind

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

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

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

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

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,