Luyện nghe bài hát What's on My Mind Ii

Yeah, I to dedicate this song to jonathan myers,
Morris peterson, gemini smith, and hingle.
What's on yo

No demonstration on nation, as a murderfest
Got us locked in the jailcell, the others was put to rest
I had no teacher, it was like my pops had passed
Bought me a and snapped his fingers, he was gone away
My house is hell, I bail down there on ? acre? street
hood on abc, pops in penetentiary
Caught in the system, he's a victim of his past
His son's a on the for reala, you best to watch yo stash
What's on my mind, is my name rodney king?
Coulda been shoestring, instead the chose malice green
Can't go to sleep, not too deep cause I be shots,
Down on my block bodies drop, it'll stop
The ghetto drama for yo mama is a sin
God her soul, don't wanna say it but my mom's a fiend
Stand in the rain, can't take the pain, the is kickin in
Mack's in the pen it was all about his dividends
Life was a struggle, had to hustle, and sometimes
A swollen knuckle, lockin up was the couple
Out to get rich, but I'm no snitch, no need to a dime,
My future's blind, now tell me on yo mind

Chorus: tell me, tell me, what's on yo (2x)
(what's on my mind, on my mind,
Was it the chrome, too ? ? ? the )

Apply the pressure, drastic measures the victim's fall
One shot to the head, before they fled, they made em beg and
Can't stop the in my mind, so who controls the storm?
I fill my body full of and dank to keep it warm
Please stop the killin, lord a killa's I'm born to be
My on murder god, homicides are all a see
set me free from all the enemies that haunt my mind
Why do the righteous, poor, and black suffer all the
My mother to me, and tells me, "stop the violent killin"
Workin all day, tryin to make my pay
Now how you think I'm
What's on my mind, it's sad, look so small in faces
Knowin their daddy's doin 20 for some drug
Never my daddy so I never could respect a man
Learned to cook up drugs and hold my ground while yougsters ran
be a man, so my plan is to pursue my dreams
My family's gotta eat so I'm gon keep on fiends
Know what I mean, the routine almost everyday
Law's pushin me, so I'm gon on stackin hay
Out to get rich, but I'm no snitch, no to drop a dime,
My future's blind, now tell me, what's on yo

(2x)

[night and
Try to stop these fires, but they got me inside the fence
Wanna represent his death, cause what I'm up against
It makes no sense to me, the troubles run through my head
Wakin up in the mornin, knowin the grave become my bed
I shoulda fled, but from my problems, I can't get
No when or where I go, they're with me everyday
I'm shootin the dice and drinkin the liquor to set my free
And tryin to find a piece of my mind, where problems can't me
No matter what, I'm stuck, my mind is inside the sin
So I my anger through a chamber, gin, a pad, and pin
so called friends
Ain't really your friends they don't stay true
Besides the smokin and drinkin, now tell me, are they there for
Cash or credit, gotta get it, be po no mo
Some gangstas roll into the say no roll no mo
Out to get rich, but I'm no snitch, no need to a dime,
My future's blind, now tell, me on yo mind?