Luyện nghe bài hát Trouble

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

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

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

It all goes me, and others who would down me
Who I don't give a fuck about, always found me
I I used 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 trouble? C'mon, you want trouble?)
(You trouble? C'mon, you want trouble?)
No, trouble's at my
(You trouble? C'mon, you want trouble?)
(You trouble? C'mon, you want trouble?)

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

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

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

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

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

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

But I know I haven't changed, so I you to the side
Trouble's knockin' on the door, jus' 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 feelin' froggy son, then I guess you gotta jump

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

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

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

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

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