Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble On My Mind

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,

It's a stolen G ride whenever we
It's war where we so I gots to keep my
Pistol close, even killing folks
Give their ass the whole magazine, fuck a
with it, ho, one in the chamber
Mask on my so I remain a stranger
Death round the corner run inside when we 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 that I seen was the 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 could I live my life
When yesterday's promise turn to 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 shooting brothers for the 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, for Eric Garner
Pig, that's for Bell, die from these nine shells
Go the SWAT team, meet us at the swap meet
Bloods and Crips together, treaty like it's '93
They the real enemies, they the ones that me
Killing you, they killing us, judges 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 coming to?
black kids, they putting guns at you
That's been for years so that's nothing new
Got me sick to my stomach, a stomach flu
Tell or the police that we coming through
With that ain't scared 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 know my enemies run that pistol shake
Nah, nah, nah, nah, I got trouble on my mind,