Luyện nghe bài hát F**kin' Problems

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

Hold up simmer down
Takin' hella long give it to me now
Make that pop like a semi or a nine
Oh baby like it raw with a shimmy ya
Huh, get like me
Never met a motherfucker like me
All these wanna dress like me
Put the chrome to your dome you sweat like Keith
Cause I'm the nigga, the nigga nigga, how you figure?
Getting and fuckin bitches, she rollin' swishers
Brought her bitches, I my niggas, they getting bent up off the liquor
She my licorice, I let her lick it
say money make a nigga act nigga-ish
But at least a nigga rich
I be fuckin' broads like I be bored
Turn a dyke bitch out have her boys, beast

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

I know you love it when this is on
you think about all of the niggas you've been leading on
Make me think about all of the rappers I've been on
Got a feeling that's the same that we speakin' on, oh word?
heard my album? Who you sleepin' on?
You should the lyrics out and have a fucking read-along
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 bout is not up for discussion
I will pay to it bigger, I don't pay for no reduction
If it's comin' a nigga I don't know, then I don't trust it
If you comin' for my head, then get to bustin'
Yes Lord, I don't really say often
But this long dick nigga for the long talking, I beast

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

Yeah hoe the finale
My pep talk turn a pep rally
Say she's the hood but she live inside in the valley now
Vacate in Atlanta, then she back to Cali
Got girl on my line, world on my line
The I fuck 'em at the same damn time
She eyeing me like a don't exist
Girl, I know you want dick
Girl, I'm Kendrick
Aka is to me just a car
That mean friends 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 listen the crystal ball say
Halle Berry,
Holla back do ya, beast

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