Luyện nghe bài hát F**kin' Problems

I love bad bitches, that's my problem
And yeah I to fuck, I got a fuckin problem
I love bad bitches, that's my problem
And yeah I to fuck I got a fuckin problem
I bad bitches, that's my fuckin problem
And yeah I like to fuck, I got a problem
If finding somebody real is your fuckin
Bring ya girls to the crib we can solve it

Hold up simmer down
hella long bitch give it to me now
Make thing pop like a semi or a nine
Oh baby it raw with a shimmy shimmy ya
Huh, get like me
met a motherfucker fresh like me
All motherfuckers wanna dress like me
Put the chrome to your dome make you sweat like
I'm the nigga, the nigga nigga, like how you figure?
Getting figures and fuckin bitches, she rollin'
her bitches, I brought my niggas, they getting bent up off the liquor
She my licorice, I let her lick it
They say money make a act nigga-ish
But at a nigga nigga rich
I be fuckin' broads like I be bored
Turn a bitch out have her fuckin' boys, beast

I love bad bitches, that's my problem
And yeah I like to fuck, I got a problem
I love bad bitches, that's my fuckin
And yeah I like to fuck I got a fuckin
I love bad bitches, that's my problem
And yeah I to fuck, I got a fuckin problem
If finding real is your fuckin problem
Bring ya girls to the crib maybe we can it

I know you love it when this is on
Make you think about all of the niggas you've been on
me think about all of the rappers I've been feeding on
Got a feeling that's the same that we speakin' on, oh word?
heard my album? Who you sleepin' on?
You should print the lyrics out and have a fucking
Ain't a fucking sing-along you brought the weed along
ju... (Okay, I got it)
Then just drop down and get yo' on
Or we can stare up at the and put the Beatles on
All that shit you talkin' bout is not up for
I will pay to it bigger, I don't pay for no reduction
If it's comin' from a nigga I know, then I don't trust it
If you comin' for my head, motherfucker get to bustin'
Yes Lord, I don't say this often
But this long dick nigga ain't for the long talking, I

I bad bitches, that's my fuckin problem
And yeah I to fuck, I got a fuckin problem
I love bad bitches, my fuckin problem
And yeah I like to fuck I got a problem
I bad bitches, that's my fuckin problem
And yeah I like to fuck, I got a fuckin
If finding somebody is your fuckin problem
Bring ya girls to the crib maybe we can it

Yeah hoe this the
My pep talk into a pep rally
Say she's from the hood but she live in the valley now
Vacate in Atlanta, then she going back to
Got your on my line, world on my line
The irony I fuck 'em at the same damn
She eyeing me like a don't exist
Girl, I know you want dick
Girl, I'm Kendrick
Aka Benz is to me a car
That mean your need to be up to a par
See my standards are by threesomes tomorrow
'em all dead bodies in the hallway
Don't get involved what the crystal ball say
Halle Berry,
Holla back I'll do ya,

I love bad bitches, my fuckin problem
And yeah I to fuck, I got a fuckin problem
I love bad bitches, that's my problem
And yeah I to fuck I got a fuckin problem
I bad bitches, that's my fuckin problem
And yeah I like to fuck, I got a fuckin
If somebody real is your fuckin problem
ya girls to the crib maybe we can solve it