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 on this nation, as a murderfest
Got us locked in the jailcell, the they was put to rest
I had no teacher, it was like my had passed away
Bought me a and snapped his fingers, he was gone away
My house is hell, I used bail down on ? acre? street
Whole on abc, pops in penetentiary
Caught in the system, he's a victim of his past
His son's a killa on the for reala, you best to yo stash
What's on my mind, is my name rodney king?
Coulda been shoestring, instead the devil chose malice
Can't go to sleep, not too deep cause I be shots,
Down on my bodies drop, it'll never stop
The drama for yo mama is a wicked sin
God save her soul, don't wanna say it but my mom's a
Stand in the rain, can't take the pain, the is kickin in
in the pen cause it was all about his dividends
Life was a struggle, had to hustle, and sometimes
A swollen knuckle, up was the ghetto couple
Out to get rich, but I'm no snitch, no to drop a dime,
My blind, now tell me what's 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 fled, they made em beg and crawl
Can't stop the thunder in my mind, so who the storm?
I fill my body of drank and dank to keep it warm
Please the killin, lord a killa's what I'm born to be
My on murder god, homicides are all a see
Please set me from all the enemies that haunt my mind
Why do the righteous, poor, and suffer all the time?
My talks to me, and tells me, "stop the violent killin"
Workin hard all day, to make my pay
Now how you think I'm
What's on my mind, it's sad, so small in kid's faces
Knowin their daddy's doin 20 for some cases
Never knew my daddy so I 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 on feedin fiends
Know what I mean, the same routine everyday
Law's me, so I'm gon keep on stackin hay
Out to get rich, but I'm no snitch, no need to a dime,
My future's blind, now me, what's on yo mind?

(2x)

[night and
Try to stop fires, but they got me trapped inside the fence
Wanna represent his death, cause murder's what I'm up
It no sense to me, the troubles that run through my head
Wakin up in the mornin, knowin the might become my bed
I shoulda fled, but my problems, I can't get away
No matter when or where I go, they're me everyday
I'm shootin the dice and the liquor to set my mind free
And tryin to find a piece of my mind, where can't find me
No matter what, I'm stuck, my mind is inside the sin
So I release my anger a chamber, gin, a pad, and pin
so called friends
Ain't really your friends because don't stay true
Besides the smokin and drinkin, now tell me, are they there for
Cash or credit, 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 to drop a dime,
My future's blind, now tell, me what's on yo