Luyện nghe bài hát Whats on your mind 2

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

No on this nation, as a murderfest
Got us locked in the jailcell, the others they was put to
I had no teacher, it was like my pops had away
Bought me a sweet and snapped his fingers, he was gone
My is hell, I used bail down there on ?Acre? street
Whole hood on ABC, pops in
Caught in the system, he's a victim of his past
His son's a killa on the for reala, you best to watch yo
What's on my mind, is my brotha's Rodney King?
Coulda been Shoestring, instead the devil chose Malice
Can't go to sleep, not too cause I be hearin shots,
on my block bodies drop, it'll never stop
The ghetto drama for yo mama is a sin
God her soul, don't wanna say it but my mom's a fiend
Stand in the rain, can't the pain, the stress 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 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?)

Apply the pressure, measures made the victim's fall
One shot to the head, before they fled, they em beg and crawl
stop the thunder 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 God, homicides are all a see
set me free 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";
Workin hard all day, tryin to my pay
Now how you think I'm
on my mind, it's sad, look so small in kid's faces
Knowin their daddy's doin 20 for some cases
Never knew my daddy so I never respect a man
Learned to cook up drugs and hold my while other yougsters ran
Gotta be a man, so my plan is to my dreams
My family's gotta eat so I'm gon keep on 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 to drop a dime,
My future's blind, now tell me, what's on yo

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

[Night and
Try to stop these fires, but got me trapped inside the fence
Wanna represent his death, cause murder's I'm up against
It makes no to me, the troubles that run through my head
up in the mornin, knowin the grave might 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 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 release my anger a chamber, gin, a pad, and pin
Your so called
ain't really friends because they don't stay 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 heaven's say no 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?