Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble On My Mind

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

on my mind
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 trouble on my mind

Pharrell "get 'em", so I got 'em
Tripped on Bristol Palin then I shot 'em
Then it ricocheted and killed the
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 been since I mentioned Reptar's
dinosaur dick
I feel it in my gut to these mutharfucks
As a like the arm of my pits
You niggas shorter than a Bush wick Billy costume
On sale Christmas in Philly
Uhm, well, not really, gettin' kinda chilly
Let's hit a couple bars and give some wet willies
Soaked, getting' jiggy with it and riches
a bag of pills, couple berries and a biscuit

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

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

I'm a walking paradox
And a shitty rapper 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
Thinkin' that this 'Preme wasn't willy
The feeling is neutral, the gang is
And fuckin' tighter than Hugo's pupils
It's Wolf and the

With the re-up's a of a buzz
Rick James said cocaine's a of a drug
Who else could put the with felons and thugs
And paint a perfect of what sellin' 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 game, you make enemies
You'll never me

Trouble on my
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 on my mind