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 in the jailcell, the others they was put to rest
I had no teacher, it was like my pops had away
Bought me a sweet and snapped his fingers, he was away
My house is hell, I bail down there on ? acre? 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 watch yo
What's on my mind, is my brotha's name rodney
Coulda been shoestring, instead the chose malice green
go to sleep, not too deep cause I be hearin shots,
Down on my block bodies drop, it'll never
The drama 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 stress is in
Mack's in the pen it was all about his dividends
Life was a struggle, had to hustle, and buckle
A swollen knuckle, up was the ghetto 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

Chorus: 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, made em beg and crawl
Can't stop the thunder in my mind, so who controls the
I fill my body full of 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 black all the time?
My mother to me, and tells me, "stop the violent killin"
hard 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 their daddy's doin 20 for some drug
Never knew my daddy so I could respect a man
Learned to up drugs and hold my ground while other yougsters ran
Gotta be a man, so my is to pursue my dreams
My gotta eat so I'm gon keep 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 blind, now tell me, what's on yo mind?

(2x)

[night and
Try to stop these fires, but they got me inside the fence
Wanna represent his death, murder's what I'm up against
It makes no to me, the troubles that run through my head
Wakin up in the mornin, the grave might become my bed
I fled, but from my problems, I can't get away
No matter when or where I go, they're with me
I'm shootin the dice and drinkin the to set my mind free
And tryin to find a piece of my mind, where can't find me
No what, I'm stuck, my mind is trapped inside 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 for you?
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?