Luyện nghe bài hát 99 Problems

If you havin' girl problems I bad for you son
I got 99 problems, but a ain't one

I got the Rap Patrol on the gat
Foes that wanna make my casket's closed
Rap critics that say he's 'Money, Cash,
I'm from the hood stupid, what type of facts are

If you grew up with in your zapper toes
You'd celebrate the you was havin' dough
I'm like fuck critics, you can my whole asshole
If you don't like my lyrics, you can press forward

Got beef with radio if I don't play they
They don't play my hits, well I give a shit, so
Rap mags try and use my ass
So advertisers can give 'em cash for ads, fuckers

I don't know you take me as
Or understand the intelligence Jay-Z has
I'm from, rags to riches, I ain't dumb
I got 99 problems, but a bitch one, hit me

99 but a bitch ain't one
If you girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems, but a ain't one, hit me

The year is ninety-four, in my is raw
In my rear view is the motherfuckin' law
Got two y'all, pull over the car or
Bounce on the Devil, put the to the floor

And I ain't tryin' to see no highway chase with
Plus I got a few dollars, I can fight the
So I over to the side of the road
Son do you why I'm stoppin' you for?

'Cause I'm young and I'm black and my hat's low
Or do I like a mind reader sir? I don't know
Am I under or should I guess some mo'?
Well you was doin in the fifty-four

and registration and step out of the car
Are you carryin' a weapon on you? I a lot of you are
I ain't steppin' out of shit, all my papers
Well do you mind if I look around the car a little

Well my compartment is locked, so is the trunk in the back
And I know my rights, so you need a warrant for that
you sharp as a tack, you should try out
For or somethin', somebody important or somethin'

Child I passed the bar, but I know a little bit
Enough that you won't illegally search my
we'll see how smart you are when the canine comes
I got 99 problems, but a bitch one, hit me

99 problems but a bitch one
If you havin' girl problems I bad for you son
I got 99 problems, but a bitch one, hit me

99 problems but a ain't one
If you havin' girl I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems, but a bitch one, hit me

Now once a time, not too long ago
A nigga like myself had to arm a hoe
This is not a hoe in the sense of a pussy
But a pussy havin' no goddamn sense, try an' me

I try to ignore him, talk to the
for him, but some fools just love to perform
You know the type, loud as a
But wouldn't bust a grape in a fight

And only thing that's gon' happen is get to clappin' and
He and his boys gon' be yappin' to the
And there I go, trapped in the again
Back the system with the riff-raff again

Fiends on the floor, again
with they cameras, snappin' them
D.A. try to give a nigga again
a mill' for bail 'cause I'm African

All because fool was harassin' them
Tryin' to the boy like he's saccharin'
But ain't nuttin' 'bout how I hold my gun
I got 99 problems B and a bitch one, hit me

99 problems but a bitch one
If you havin' girl problems I bad for you son
I got 99 problems, but a ain't one, hit me

99 problems but a bitch one
If you havin' problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems, but a ain't one, hit me

girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems and a bitch one, ha ha
You crazy for this one Rick, it's boy