Luyện nghe bài hát F**kin' Problems

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

Hold up bitches simmer
Takin' hella long give it to me now
Make that thing pop like a or a nine
Oh like it raw with a shimmy shimmy ya
Huh, ASAP get me
Never met a fresh like me
All these wanna dress like me
Put the chrome to dome make 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 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' broads I be fuckin' bored
Turn a dyke bitch out have her boys, beast

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 I got a fuckin problem
I bad bitches, that's 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 you love it when this beat is on
Make you think about all of the niggas you've leading on
Make me think about all of the rappers I've feeding on
Got a feeling that's the same dudes we speakin' on, oh word?
Ain't heard my Who you sleepin' on?
You should print the lyrics out and a fucking read-along
a fucking sing-along unless you brought the weed along
ju... (Okay, I got it)
Then drop down and get yo' eagle on
Or we can stare up at the stars and put the on
All that shit you talkin' is not up for discussion
I pay to make it bigger, I don't pay for no reduction
If it's comin' from a nigga I don't know, then I trust it
If you for my head, then motherfucker get to bustin'
Yes Lord, I don't really say this
But this long dick nigga for the long talking, I beast

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

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

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