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 my enemies run when that pistol shake
Nah, nah, nah, nah, I got on my mind, trouble

It's a stolen G ride we ride
It's war where we reside so I gots to my
Pistol close, cops killing folks
their ass the whole magazine, fuck a centerfold
Sixteen with it, ho, one in the
Mask on my face so I a stranger
Death the corner run inside when we pull up
the negotiations, how you talking to a bulldog?
Blap, blap, blap - what you hear when them go off
Devil on my shoulders told me squeeze my Glocks on
Only the angel that I seen was the logo on the
I'm a black nigga, all my enemies'll get it
Bloody rag wrapped around my tech
Snoop "Murder Was The Case" what was in the deck
How else could I my life
When yesterday's promise turn to 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 that pistol
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 the badge
Catch you walking out the station, your ass
Nigga, that's for Mike Brown, pussy, for Eric Garner
Pig, that's for Sean Bell, die from nine shells
Go against the SWAT team, meet us at the meet
Bloods and Crips together, treaty like it's '93
They the real enemies, they the ones 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 promoted right getting off suspension
What the fuck is this world to?
Unarmed black kids, putting guns at you
That's been happening for so that's nothing new
Got me sick to my stomach, a stomach flu
Tell captain or the police that we through
With troops that ain't scared to die and they to shoot
Some out the roof, it

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