Luyện nghe bài hát Whats on your mind 2

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

No demonstration on this nation, as a
Got us locked in the jailcell, the others they was put to
I had no teacher, it was like my pops had passed
Bought me a and snapped his fingers, he was gone away
My house is hell, I used bail down there on street
Whole hood on ABC, pops in
Caught in the system, he's a victim of his shorty's
His a killa on the for reala, you best to watch yo stash
What's on my mind, is my name Rodney King?
Coulda Shoestring, instead the devil chose Malice Green
Can't go to sleep, not too deep I be hearin shots,
Down on my block bodies drop, never stop
The ghetto drama for yo is a wicked sin
God save her soul, don't wanna say it but my a fiend
in the rain, can't take 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, up was the ghetto couple
Out to get rich, but I'm no snitch, no need to a dime,
My future's blind, now tell me what's on yo

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, measures made the victim's fall
One shot to the head, before they fled, they made em beg and
stop the thunder in my mind, so who controls the storm?
I fill my body full of drank and dank to it warm
Please stop the killin, Lord a what I'm born to be
My mind's on God, homicides 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 hard all day, to make my pay
Now how you think I'm
What's on my mind, it's sad, look so in kid's faces
Knowin their daddy's 20 for some drug cases
Never knew my daddy so I could respect a man
Learned to cook up and hold my ground while other yougsters ran
be a man, so my plan is to pursue my dreams
My family's 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 tell me, what's on yo

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

and Day]
Try to stop these fires, but they got me trapped inside the
Wanna his death, cause murder's what I'm up against
It no sense to me, the troubles that run through my head
Wakin up in the mornin, knowin the grave become my bed
I shoulda fled, but from my problems, I get away
No matter when or where I go, they're me everyday
I'm shootin the and drinkin the liquor 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
so called friends
ain't really your because they don't stay true
Besides the smokin and drinkin, now tell me, are there for you?
Cash or credit, 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 blind, now tell, me what's on yo mind?