Luyện nghe bài hát What's on My Mind Ii

Yeah, I want to dedicate this to jonathan myers,
Morris peterson, smith, and matthew hingle.
on yo mind?

No demonstration on this nation, as a
Got us in the jailcell, the others they was put to rest
I had no teacher, it was like my had passed away
Bought me a sweet and snapped his fingers, he was away
My house is hell, I used bail down there on ? street
Whole hood on abc, pops in
in the system, he's a victim of his shorty's past
His son's a killa on the for reala, you best to yo stash
What's on my mind, is my brotha's rodney king?
Coulda been shoestring, the devil chose malice green
go to sleep, not too deep cause I be hearin shots,
Down on my block bodies drop, it'll never
The ghetto for yo mama is a wicked 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
in the pen cause it was all about his dividends
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 to drop a dime,
My blind, now tell me what's on yo mind

Chorus: tell me, 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 measures made the fall
One shot to the head, they fled, they made em beg and crawl
Can't stop the in my mind, so who controls the storm?
I fill my body of drank and dank to keep it warm
Please stop the killin, lord a what I'm born to be
My mind's on murder god, are all a see
Please set me free all the enemies that haunt my mind
Why do the righteous, poor, and suffer all the time?
My mother talks to me, and me, "stop the violent killin"
Workin all day, tryin to make 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 never respect a man
Learned to up drugs and hold my ground while other yougsters ran
Gotta be a man, so my plan is to pursue my
My family's gotta eat so I'm gon keep on fiends
Know what I mean, the same routine 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 blind, now tell me, what's on yo mind?

(2x)

[night and
Try to stop these fires, but they got me trapped inside the
represent his death, cause murder's what I'm up against
It makes no sense to me, the troubles that run my head
Wakin up in the mornin, knowin the grave become my bed
I shoulda fled, but my problems, I can't get away
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 can't find me
No matter what, I'm stuck, my mind is trapped the sin
So I release my through a chamber, gin, a pad, and pin
Your so called
Ain't really your friends because they don't true
Besides the smokin and drinkin, now tell me, are they there for
or credit, gotta get it, can't be po no mo
Some roll into the heaven's 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?