Luyện nghe bài hát F**kin' Problems

I bad bitches, that's my fuckin problem
And I like to fuck, I got a fuckin problem
I bad bitches, that's my fuckin problem
And yeah I like to I got a fuckin problem
I love bad bitches, that's my problem
And yeah I to fuck, I got a fuckin problem
If finding somebody real is your problem
Bring ya girls to the 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 fresh me
All these motherfuckers wanna dress me
Put the chrome to your dome you sweat like Keith
Cause I'm the nigga, the nigga nigga, like how you
Getting figures and bitches, she rollin' swishers
Brought her bitches, I brought my niggas, they bent up off the liquor
She love my licorice, I let her it
They say money make a act nigga-ish
But at least a nigga rich
I be broads like I be fuckin' bored
Turn a dyke bitch out have her fuckin' boys,

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

I know you it when this beat is on
Make you 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?
Ain't heard my album? Who you on?
You should print the lyrics out and have a fucking
Ain't a fucking sing-along unless you brought the along
ju... (Okay, I got it)
Then just drop down and get yo' on
Or we can up at the stars and put the Beatles on
All shit 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' a nigga I don't know, then I don't trust it
If you for my head, then motherfucker get to bustin'
Yes Lord, I really say this often
But this long nigga ain't for the long talking, I beast

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

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

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 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 finding somebody real is your fuckin
Bring ya girls to the crib maybe we can it