Luyện nghe bài hát What's on My Mind Ii

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

No demonstration on this nation, as a
Got us locked in the jailcell, the they was put to rest
I had no teacher, it was my pops had passed away
Bought me a sweet and snapped his fingers, he was gone
My house is hell, I used down there on ? acre? street
Whole on abc, pops in penetentiary
Caught in the system, he's a of his shorty's past
His son's a killa on the for reala, you best to yo stash
on my mind, is my brotha's 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, never stop
The ghetto drama for yo mama is a sin
God save her soul, don't say it but my mom's a fiend
Stand in the rain, can't the pain, the stress is kickin in
Mack's in the pen cause it was all about his
Life was a struggle, had to hustle, and buckle
A swollen knuckle, lockin up was the couple
Out to get rich, but I'm no snitch, no need to a dime,
My blind, now tell me what's on yo mind

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

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

(2x)

[night and
Try to stop these fires, but got me trapped 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 matter when or where I go, with me everyday
I'm shootin the dice and drinkin the liquor to set my mind
And tryin to find a piece of my mind, where problems can't me
No matter what, I'm stuck, my mind is trapped the sin
So I release my anger a chamber, gin, a pad, and pin
Your so friends
Ain't really your friends they don't stay true
Besides the smokin and drinkin, now me, are they there for you?
or credit, gotta get it, can't be po no mo
Some gangstas into the heaven's say no roll no mo
Out to get rich, but I'm no snitch, no need to a dime,
My blind, now tell, me what's on yo mind?