Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckin' Problem

[Hook: 2 Chainz, Drake, and
I love bad bitches, 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 fuck I got a fuckin
I love bad bitches, that's my problem
And I like to fuck, I got a fuckin problem
If finding somebody real is fuckin problem
Bring ya girls to the crib we can solve it

1: A$AP Rocky]
Hold up bitches down
Takin' hella long give it to me now
Make that thing pop like a 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 dress like me
Put the chrome to your dome make you like Keith
Cause I'm the nigga, the nigga, like how you figure?
Getting and fuckin bitches, she rollin' swishers
her bitches, I brought my niggas, they getting bent up off the liquor
She love my licorice, I let her it
They say make a nigga act nigger-ish
But at a nigga nigga rich
I be fuckin' broads like I be bored
Turn a dyke out have her fuckin' boys, beast

[Verse 2:
I know you love it when this is on
Make you think all of the niggas you've been leading on
Make me about all of the rappers I've been feeding on
Got a feeling the same dudes that we speakin' on, oh word?
Ain't heard my album? Who you on?
You should print the out and have a fucking read-along
Ain't a fucking sing-along unless you brought the along
ju.. (Okay, okay, okay)
Then just drop and get yo' eagle on
Or we can stare up at the stars and put the on
All that shit you talkin' bout is not up for
I will pay to make it bigger, I don't pay for no
If it's comin' from a nigga I don't know, then I trust it
If you comin' for my head, motherfucker get to bustin'
Yes Lord, I don't really say this
But this long dick nigga ain't for the long talking, I

[Verse 3: Lamar]
hoe this the finale
My pep talk into a pep rally
Say from the hood but she live inside in the valley now
in Atlanta, then she going back to Cali
Got your girl on my line, world on my
The irony I fuck 'em at the damn time
She eyeing me like a don't exist
Girl, I know you want di*k
Girl, I'm Lamar
Aka Benz is to me a car
That mean your need to be up to a par
See my are pampered by threesomes tomorrow
'em all dead bodies in the hallway
Don't get listen what the crystal ball say
Halle Berry,
Holla I'll do ya, beast