Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble On My Mind

Killers outside the windows, aye
Oh my, oh my, I got trouble on my
I got trouble on my
I know my enemies run that pistol shake
Nah, nah, nah, nah, I got trouble on my mind,

It's a stolen G ride whenever we
It's war where we reside so I gots to my
Pistol close, even killing folks
Give ass the whole magazine, fuck a centerfold
Sixteen it, ho, one in the chamber
Mask on my so I remain a stranger
round the corner run inside when we pull up
Learn the negotiations, how you to a bulldog?
Blap, blap, blap - what you hear when them go off
Devil on my shoulders me squeeze my Glocks on y'all
Only the angel that I was the logo on the fitted
I'm a black nigga, all my enemies'll get it
rag wrapped around my motherfucking tech
Snoop "Murder Was The Case" was playing in the deck
How could I live my life
When promise turn to present day's lies?
the

Killers hanging the windows, aye
Oh my, oh my, I got on my mind
I got trouble on my
I know my enemies run when that shake
Nah, nah, nah, nah, I got on my mind, trouble

Yeah, fuck shooting brothers for the color of rag
I'm shooting at the niggas the badge
Catch you out the station, that's your ass
Nigga, for Mike Brown, pussy, that's for Eric Garner
Pig, that's for Sean Bell, die from nine shells
Go against the team, meet us at the swap meet
Bloods and together, peace treaty like it's '93
the real enemies, they the ones that killing me
Killing you, they killing us, judges do shit for us
Cops kill a nigga, bet they'll get a sentence huh
Get promoted right getting off suspension
What the fuck is world coming to?
black kids, they putting guns at you
That's been happening for years so nothing new
Got me sick to my stomach, fuck a flu
Tell captain or the police that we coming
With troops that ain't scared to die and love to shoot
Some out the roof, it

Killers outside the windows, aye
Oh my, oh my, I got trouble on my
I got trouble on my
I know my enemies run when that shake
Nah, nah, nah, nah, I got trouble on my mind,