Luyện nghe bài hát 99 Problems

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

I got the Rap on the gat patrol
that wanna make sure my casket's closed
Rap that say he's 'Money, Cash, Hoes'
I'm from the hood stupid, what type of are those?

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

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

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

99 but a bitch ain't one
If you havin' girl 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 view mirror is the motherfuckin' law
Got two choices y'all, pull the car or
on the Devil, put the pedal to the floor

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

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

License and and step out of the car
Are you carryin' a on you? I know a lot of you are
I ain't out of shit, all my papers legit
Well do you mind if I around the car a little bit?

Well my glove is locked, so is the trunk in the back
And I know my rights, so you gon' need a warrant for
Aren't you sharp as a tack, you try out
For or somethin', somebody important or somethin'

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

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

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

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

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

And only thing that's happen is I'ma get to clappin' and
He and his boys be yappin' to the Captain
And there I go, trapped in the Kit-Kat
Back through the system with the again

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

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

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

girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems and a ain't one, ha ha
You crazy for this one Rick, it's boy