Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble

It's been a while now, been the block many miles
Many faces, many places, that I found friend's
Where I spend time, places where my roam
Places I can home, places I can get stoned

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

You did not give a damn, coulda killed a man
off in my hand, but I had to kill the plan
Think I've my piece of mind, feet planted on the ground
I just had to redefine, I thought to myself

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

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

Trouble on the line, all the fuckin'
Got me contemplatin' the solution, the fusion my mind
Got suckers that hate me, but it don't really
I'm a gat when I bust, niggaz run and scatter

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

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

Take the blinders off and go for yourself
Fuck hearin' about shit, from somebody
I'm down for myself, I up myself
Put in all on the line, make that I'm felt

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

Look, the closin' in, and my shoe's wearin' thin
Had to be the biggest clown, that you comprehend
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 brush you to the
Trouble's on the door, anxious jus' to come inside
I gotta block it out, no one likes to talk it out
Trouble keeps comin' in and I can't to lock it out

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

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

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

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

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

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