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

up bitches simmer down
Takin' hella long give it to me now
Make thing pop like a semi or a nine
Oh baby like it raw with a shimmy ya
Huh, ASAP get me
Never met a motherfucker fresh me
All these motherfuckers wanna like me
Put the chrome to your dome you sweat like Keith
I'm the nigga, the nigga nigga, like how you figure?
Getting and fuckin bitches, she rollin' swishers
Brought her bitches, I my niggas, they getting bent up off the liquor
She love my licorice, I let her it
They say money a nigga act nigga-ish
But at least a nigga nigga
I be fuckin' like I be fuckin' bored
Turn a dyke out have her fuckin' boys, 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 problem
And I like to fuck I got a fuckin problem
I bad bitches, that's my fuckin problem
And I like to fuck, I got a fuckin problem
If finding real is your fuckin problem
Bring ya girls to the maybe we can solve it

I know you love it when this is on
Make you about all of the niggas you've been leading on
Make me about all of the rappers I've been feeding on
Got a feeling that's the same dudes that we speakin' on, oh
Ain't heard my Who you sleepin' on?
You print the lyrics out and have a fucking read-along
Ain't a fucking sing-along unless you brought the weed
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 you talkin' bout is not up for discussion
I will pay to make it bigger, I don't pay for no
If it's comin' from a 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 say this often
But this long dick nigga ain't for the long talking, I

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 fuckin
And yeah I to fuck I got a fuckin problem
I love bad bitches, that's my problem
And yeah I like to fuck, I got a fuckin
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 into a pep
Say she's from the hood but she live inside in the now
Vacate in Atlanta, then she going back to
Got girl on my line, world on my line
The irony I fuck 'em at the same time
She eyeing me like a nigga don't
Girl, I know you this dick
Girl, I'm Lamar
Aka is to me just a car
That mean your need to be up to a par
See my standards are by threesomes tomorrow
Kill 'em all dead in the hallway
Don't get involved listen what the crystal say
Berry, hallelujah
Holla back I'll do ya,

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