Luyện nghe bài hát What's on My Mind Ii

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

No demonstration on nation, as a murderfest
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 away
My house is hell, I used bail down on ? acre? street
Whole hood on abc, pops in
Caught in the system, he's a victim of his shorty's
His son's a killa on the for reala, you best to yo stash
What's on my mind, is my brotha's name rodney
Coulda been shoestring, instead the devil chose green
Can't go to sleep, not too deep I be hearin shots,
Down on my block bodies drop, it'll stop
The ghetto for yo mama is a wicked sin
God save her soul, wanna 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 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 to drop a dime,
My future's blind, now 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 fill my body full of drank and dank to keep it
Please stop the killin, a killa's what I'm born to be
My mind's on 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 I'm feelin?
What's on my mind, sad, look so small in kid's faces
Knowin daddy's doin 20 for some drug cases
Never knew my daddy so I never respect a man
Learned to cook up drugs and my ground while other yougsters ran
be a man, so my plan is to pursue my dreams
My family's gotta eat so I'm gon keep on feedin
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 to drop a dime,
My future's blind, now me, what's on yo mind?

(2x)

[night and
Try to stop these fires, but they got me inside the fence
represent his death, cause murder's what I'm up against
It makes no sense to me, the troubles that run through my
Wakin up in the mornin, knowin the grave might my bed
I fled, but from my problems, I can't get away
No matter when or I go, they're with me everyday
I'm shootin the dice and drinkin the to set my mind free
And tryin to a piece of my mind, where problems can't find me
No matter what, I'm stuck, my is trapped inside the sin
So I my anger through a chamber, gin, a pad, and pin
Your so called
Ain't really your friends because they stay true
Besides the smokin and drinkin, now tell me, are they for you?
Cash or credit, gotta get it, be po no mo
gangstas roll 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