Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble On My Mind

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm a fucking walking
And a really shitty in my favorite pair of socks ironed pair of dockers
Two Glocks cocked screamin' side!
the speakers blastin' a pair of pots
Yonkers ten milli, you're
that this 'Preme wasn't free willy
The feeling is neutral, the gang is
And fuckin' tighter than Chad pupils
Wolf Gang and the

With the a hell of a buzz
Rick James said cocaine's a of a drug
Who else could put the hipsters felons and thugs
And paint a perfect picture of what it does?
This is for the critics, who the chemistry
Two worlds, same symmetry
And this black art, see the
When you at the top of your game, you enemies
never finish me

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

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