Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No Problem

[Chorus: T.O.]
If it was a problem, we ain't heard about it, so we ain't worried it
If you the shit then why you actin' like a nerd about it?
Another for the opps, I ain't heard about it
You niggas never touchin' money, we heard about it

[Verse 1: T.O.]
in that Porsche body, tucked with them huns on me
No ones me, guns on me, bitch funds on me
throw that ass back, tote this gun for me
Shout out to the real bitches who got for me
I been spendin' big money, legendary, big
Ten bands choosin' fee, bitch can't get shit me
Runnin' up that bag, GF4 the grip on it
for the Glock, I don't want it 'less the stick on it, trip
I can't trust niggas, they be
We statin' all facts, you niggas lying for
I been so I'm ridin' with extensions
Rounds for the opps, the stocks for the witness

2: ?]
Run the every day and pray I make it home
your ass be prepared when the pressure on
I was just my nigga, now my nigga gone
I was in the trap, now I'm on the road
up, daily routine, nigga that's a must
Good with them numbers but a lot of shit ain't up
I been in my bag nigga, you catch me actin' up
he had a lick 'til that draco had him backin' up
I'm the one, run that whole hood, better ask
Locked in with some real niggas, no the town
I'm in too deep, you niggas probably drown
Way past broke, poor bitch, look at a now, ayy

3: ?]
Need it for the right price, I in with the plug
She say I'm always actin' funny I'm off them drugs
Tutu Gang, that forever, bro it's on the love
Stompin' on they necks about these checks, catchin' slugs
Niggas actin' like war, this ain't what they want
Nerds in they section poppin' off, yeah that's what don't
If it's funk then say it's funk 'cause I'ma it on
Big K, fifty round drum to take a nigga's

4: ShredGang Mone]
We came from niggas' chains to runnin' they pockets
Shootin' with trick dice, now we ridin' with rockets
Fuckin' up all the club rob it for watches
Now we pussy niggas, don't get out of pocket
I'll shoot your bitch ass so don't with me
Ain't no pussy or no snitches on this agency
Disrespect my nigga name then you gon' lay with him
Big backwood up and 'bout to face a three
Met a cute lil bitch from where the be
get to dumpin', put his ass in emergency
Steppin' on they for everybody who ain't heard of me
I'm snatchin' off they neck if them bitches ain't gon' work me, it's Shred

5: DaBoii]
Bitch I'm that nigga, actin' like you don't know
bullets shootin' jammers, we don't tote those
Young skinny nigga iced out, I'm Frozone
If bro ain't rockin' the fuck I'ma roll for?
No joke, playin' with your life that no joke
Thompson to a nigga bitch, I got more stroke
Since you big headed bitch, I need more dome
Yeah you cute but you broke, you a hobo
life livin', I love this shit
Yeah I heard life a bitch but I love bitch
Any hatred towards me, come and love this
In and out with your bitch, I cum then dip

[Verse 6: Masoe]
I been trippin', Percocets and lean got me
RIP my Tutu, lookin' like him with this Smith 'n
Ridin' with some demons, leave me missin' like
Get Money, BandGang, and Big Money, yeah the
No security, we strapped, ain't gotta call no
If that's your ho then get the ho 'cause she just my nigga
Lil bro can't buy liquor but done served half niggas
Cookie from the Bay but we ain't even the Mitten
We was hittin' bitches, you was washin'
Thumbin' through some chicken, you was with your sister
Don't get in this whip fi you ain't comin' with no
Gotta keep a whistle in order to be offical

7: ?]
Young nigga, big money, on my boss
Gang forever, for my brother I'ma off shit
All these niggas claim they shooters, never shit
Thirty hangin' off mopstick when that Glock drip
Drop a bag on my neck, watch that light
Fuck a fight sir, forty freeze 'em an iceberg
All that flexin', lil what your life worth?
Choose the right words, lose your when that light bursts
I been ridin' in that foreign tryna somethin'
Had to send somethin', set her down and got them comin'
How it's with you niggas, never said nothin'
Walked down on 'em, shots and had his man runnin'

8: BandGang Lonnie Bands]
Got a doctor's appointment, to go and get a physical
the doctor out of five scripts 'cause I'm lyrical
This draco soundin' too loud just like
Fatality, all these shots finish you
You don't want perky tans, them bitches sell like top tens
I swear I love that MAC-10, I hit a play rap it
Nigga you ain' cut, you crazy to the ugly bitch
I'm the to get the head and dip on that funky bitch
These seven six two's have your motherfuckin' head split
Sucker your bitch ass, make your fuckin' head spin
Nigga I ain't fightin' fair, I'ma a way to win
I'm hoppin' out that hoopty van, at Mercedes Benz, nigga

[Chorus: T.O.]
If it was a problem, we ain't heard about it, so we ain't worried it
If you with the shit then why you actin' a nerd about it?
Another loss for the opps, I heard about it
You never touchin' money, we ain't heard about it
If it was a problem, we ain't heard about it, so we worried 'bout it
If you with the shit why you actin' like a nerd about it?
Another for the opps, I ain't heard about it
You niggas never touchin' money, we ain't about it