Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble On My Mind

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

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 much trouble on my

said "get 'em", so I got 'em
Tripped on Bristol then I accidentally shot 'em
Then it ricocheted and the game
I'm a cause I wanna 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 of bitch's lips
Mr.Lipschitz has trippin' since I mentioned Reptar's
dinosaur dick
I feel it in my gut to kill these
As a musk like the arm of my
You niggas coming shorter a Bush wick Billy costume
On during Christmas in Philly
Uhm, well, not really, gettin' kinda chilly
Let's hit a couple bars and give some bitches wet
Soaked, jiggy with it and Bel-Air's riches
With a bag of pills, couple berries and a

on my mind
I got on my mind
on my mind
So trouble 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 rapper in my favorite pair of socks ironed pair of
Two Glocks screamin' west side!
With the speakers blastin' a of pots
ten milli, you're silly
Thinkin' that this 'Preme wasn't free
The feeling is neutral, the gang is
And fuckin' tighter Chad Hugo's pupils
It's Wolf and the

the re-up's a hell of a buzz
Rick James said a hell of a drug
Who could put the hipsters with felons and thugs
And paint a perfect picture of what it does?
is for the critics, who doubted the chemistry
Two different worlds, same
And this black art, see the
When you at the top of your game, you make
You'll finish me

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

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