Luyện nghe bài hát Whats on your mind 2

Yeah, I want to dedicate this song to Myers,
Morris Peterson, Gemini Smith, and Hingle.
What's on yo

No demonstration on nation, as a murderfest
Got us locked in the jailcell, the others was put to rest
I had no teacher, it was like my pops had passed
me a sweet and snapped his fingers, he was gone away
My house is hell, I used bail down there on street
hood on ABC, pops in penetentiary
Caught in the system, he's a of his shorty's past
His a killa on the for reala, you best to watch yo stash
on my mind, is my brotha's name Rodney King?
Coulda been Shoestring, the devil chose Malice Green
Can't go to sleep, not too deep cause I be shots,
Down on my bodies drop, it'll never stop
The ghetto drama for yo mama is a sin
God save her soul, wanna say it but my mom's a fiend
in the rain, can't take 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 sometimes
A knuckle, lockin up was the ghetto 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

Chorus: Tell me, tell me, what's on yo (2X)
(What's on my mind, on my mind,
Was it the chrome, too ??? the crime?)

Apply the pressure, drastic measures made the fall
One shot to the head, before they fled, they em beg and crawl
Can't the thunder in my mind, so who controls the storm?
I fill my body full of 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 enemies that my mind
Why do the righteous, poor, and black suffer all the
My talks to me, and tells me, ";Stop the violent killin";
Workin hard all day, to make my pay
Now how you I'm feelin?
What's on my mind, it's sad, look so in kid's faces
their daddy's doin 20 for some drug cases
Never my daddy so I never could respect a man
Learned to cook up and hold my ground while other yougsters ran
Gotta be a man, so my plan is to pursue my
My gotta eat so I'm gon keep on feedin 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 future's blind, now 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 crime?)

and Day]
Try to stop fires, but they got me trapped inside the fence
Wanna represent his death, murder's 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 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 liquor to set my mind
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 my anger through a chamber, gin, a pad, and pin
Your so called
ain't really your friends they don't stay true
Besides the and drinkin, now tell me, are they there for you?
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 blind, now tell, me what's on yo mind?