Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble On My Mind

It's the blackout, 'rari got the out
Showing my ass, engine in the glass house
Started in the crack house, Obama went the back
Kill bin Laden, never throw up in the house
Still got the Macs out, the mask down like a mascot
Still trick with bitches out money or with ass shots
G.O.O.D had room for one more, I took the spot
Re-up gang a nigga, 'Ye done hit the jackpot
Whole 'nother level, then you add
That's a whole 'nother devil, drug dealer
That's a whole 'nother bezel, the carbon
That's a whole 'nother metal, but still it ghetto
Behind the scenes, pull strings Gepetto
The gun blow steam, whistle a tea kettle
Runnin' the rebels
You and LV Sport on a pedal, I let you niggas settle

on my mind
I got trouble on my
on my mind
So trouble on my mind

on my mind
I got on my mind
on my mind
So much trouble on my

said "get 'em", so I got 'em
Tripped on Bristol then I accidentally shot 'em
Then it and killed the game
I'm a problem cause I fuck the world but not a fan of using condoms
Pardon my French, I'm hard as my dick
When I envision my tip on the crust of lips
Mr.Lipschitz has been since I mentioned Reptar's
Triceratops dick
I feel it in my gut to kill mutharfucks
As a like the arm of my pits
You niggas shorter than a Bush wick Billy costume
On sale during Christmas in
Uhm, well, not really, it's gettin' kinda
Let's hit a couple bars and give some bitches wet
Soaked, getting' jiggy it and Bel-Air's riches
With a bag of pills, couple and a biscuit

Trouble on my
I got on my mind
on my mind
So much trouble on my

on my mind
I got on my mind
on my mind
So much trouble on my

I'm a fucking walking
And a really rapper in my favorite pair of socks ironed pair of dockers
Two cocked screamin' west side!
With the blastin' a pair of pots
Yonkers ten milli, silly
Thinkin' this 'Preme wasn't free willy
The feeling is neutral, the is youthful
And fuckin' than Chad Hugo's pupils
It's Wolf and the

With the re-up's a hell of a
Rick James said a hell of a drug
Who else could put the hipsters with and thugs
And paint a perfect picture of what it does?
is for the critics, who doubted the chemistry
Two worlds, same symmetry
And this art, see the wizardry
When you at the top of your game, you make
never finish me

Trouble on my
I got on my mind
on my mind
So much trouble on my

on my mind
I got trouble on my
Trouble on my
So much on my mind