Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble

It's been a while now, been around the many miles
Many faces, many places, I found friend's traces
Where I spend time, places my mind roam
Places I can call home, I can get stoned

I just wanna be alone, I'm feelin' in my zone
People wanna knock me down, 'cuz they never have own
They won't get the of me, but they try hopelessly
Why you fuck wit' me? I'm not, what you s'posed to be

You did not give a damn, coulda just a man
Sawed off in my hand, but I had to the plan
Think found my piece of mind, feet planted on the ground
I just had to redefine, what I to myself

It all goes me, and others who would down me
Who I give a fuck about, trouble always found me
I know I used to welcome it, with my arms wide
Trouble's hand's on the door, but it can't inside

No, at my door
(You trouble? C'mon, you want trouble?)
(You want trouble? C'mon, you trouble?)
No, trouble's at my
(You trouble? C'mon, you want trouble?)
(You want trouble? C'mon, you trouble?)

on the line, all the fuckin' time
Got me contemplatin' the solution, the my wicked mind
Got suckers that me, but it don't really matter
I'm like a gat when I bust, niggaz run and

Movin' in circles, throwin' elbows and
You got to be a real nigga in the Cypress pen
Like the talkin' shit, but I'm not concerned
A G's for sixty minutes is the bank I earn

I try to put it to you bluntly, so you can learn
nobody get tired when it's time to burn
With so many out there, a lot of you have been fooled
Into actually believin', some shit is cool

the blinders off and go look for yourself
Fuck about shit, from somebody else
I'm down for myself, I back up
Put in all on the line, sure that I'm felt

No, at my door
(You trouble? C'mon, you want trouble?)
(You want C'mon, you want trouble?)
No, at my door
(You want trouble? C'mon, you trouble?)
(You want trouble? C'mon, you want No)

Look, the wall's closin' in, and my shoe's thin
Had to be the biggest clown, that you couldn't
hated on my game, said I wouldn't be the same
Called me, Rock Superstar, In The Brain

But I know I haven't changed, so I you to the side
Trouble's knockin' on the door, anxious to come inside
I gotta block it out, no one likes to talk it out
Trouble comin' in and I can't seem to lock it out

Got my hands on the phone, I wanna have to talk
If you're feelin' son, then I guess you gotta jump

I can see it in your eyes, you don't to recognize
I wouldn't into your trap, for many lives to compromise
I'm not for your shit, you ain't gonna take me there
You can all you want, but I don't got your weight to bare

No, trouble's at my
(You trouble? C'mon, you want trouble?)
(You trouble? C'mon, you want trouble?)
No, at my door
(You trouble? C'mon, you want trouble?)
(You want trouble? C'mon, you trouble?)

No, at my door
(You want trouble right C'mon)
(You want trouble right C'mon)
(You want trouble right C'mon)
(You want trouble now? C'mon)

No, at my door
(You trouble right now? C'mon)
(You want trouble right C'mon)
(You trouble right now? C'mon)
(You want trouble now? C'mon)

You want trouble? C'mon, you trouble?
You trouble? C'mon, you want trouble?
You want C'mon, you want trouble?
You want trouble? C'mon, you trouble?