Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble On My Mind

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

It's a stolen G ride we ride
It's war where we reside so I gots to my
Pistol close, even killing folks
Give their ass the magazine, fuck a centerfold
Sixteen it, ho, one in the chamber
Mask on my face so I a stranger
Death round the corner run inside we pull up
Learn the negotiations, how you talking to a
Blap, blap, blap - what you when them shots go off
Devil on my told me squeeze my Glocks on y'all
Only the angel I seen was the logo on the fitted
I'm a black nigga, all my enemies'll get it
Bloody rag wrapped around my motherfucking
Snoop "Murder Was The Case" what was playing in the
How else I live my life
When 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 when that shake
Nah, nah, nah, nah, I got on my mind, trouble

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

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