Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckin' Problem

[Hook: 2 Chainz, Drake, and
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 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
If finding somebody real is your fuckin
ya girls to the crib maybe we can solve it

[Verse 1: A$AP
Hold up bitches simmer
hella long bitch give it to me now
Make thing pop like a semi or a nine
Oh baby like it raw a shimmy shimmy ya
Huh, ASAP get me
Never met a motherfucker like me
All these motherfuckers wanna like me
Put the to your dome make you sweat like Keith
Cause I'm the nigga, the nigga, like how you figure?
figures and fuckin bitches, she rollin' swishers
Brought her bitches, I brought my niggas, getting bent up off the liquor
She love my licorice, I let her it
They say money make a act nigger-ish
But at a nigga nigga rich
I be fuckin' broads like I be fuckin'
Turn a dyke bitch out have her boys, beast

[Verse 2:
I know you love it when beat 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?
Ain't heard my album? Who you on?
You should the lyrics out and have a fucking read-along
Ain't a fucking sing-along unless you brought the along
ju.. (Okay, okay, okay)
Then drop down and get yo' eagle 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 make it bigger, I pay for no reduction
If it's comin' from a nigga I don't know, then I trust it
If you comin' for my head, then motherfucker get to
Yes Lord, I really say this often
But this long dick nigga ain't for the talking, I beast

[Verse 3: Lamar]
Yeah hoe the finale
My pep turn into a pep rally
Say she's from the hood but she live inside in the now
Vacate in Atlanta, then she going to Cali
Got your girl on my line, on my line
The irony I fuck 'em at the same damn
She me like a nigga don't exist
Girl, I know you want this
Girl, I'm Lamar
Aka Benz is to me a car
That your friends need to be up to a par
See my standards are pampered by tomorrow
'em all dead bodies in the hallway
Don't get involved listen what the ball say
Berry, hallelujah
Holla back do ya, beast