Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckin Problems

(Hook - Lil Wayne)
I all my bitches
That's my problem
A 2 dollar is still a couple dollars
And if any one of them niggas got a fuckin'
milk all of 'em
Cause they cowards
I red bitches
There's just something 'em
But I'm better pussy from a brown one
Been schoolin' y'all niggas, I'm alma mater
I'm the
Where the fly

(Verse 1 - Lil Wayne)
I know you who you eatin' on
Make me think about all nights we got a threesome on
Make me think about how you it like your teeth are gone
If friends hatin' on you, fuck 'em
To his own, yessir
I do my drugs I sleep 'em off
it just be callin' me
I need to turn my off
a fuckin' singalong
Unless you brought the weed
That kush, okay I got that
Cop pounds and put my on
We can take the stairs up to the
where we belong
Fuck that you talk
I beat that like production
Or like Rocky, the Russian
Or Jordan, beat the buzzer
Nigga, gimme what got
that money like an usher
One man band, all you is repercussion
Told a bitch, too much selfish gonna lead to destruction
She looked me in my eyes and
Man, I ain't worried nothin'
I said shorty, you a

(Hook)
I bad bitches
Okay, the problem
If she thinks she come up
I'mma fuckin' her
I'm wildin' in public schools and housing
Can't afford failure, I'm browsing
I was 15 $100,000
And if you trash
I'mma possum?
And nigga, if your got eye problem
You know what it is, robbery.

(Verse 2 - Euro)
I heard 'em me "Go get 'em, young"
I haven't seen a movie I started livin' one
I be in a full of bitches gettin' drunk
Smokin' like a point guard, no look, blunts
Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Euro, and that,
Wanna walk in these shoes? Have the to match
And niggas on what I had, but
We gon' put money in the bag or a in the bag (You choose)
And all new bitches old news
Throwin' stacks at 'em "That's prolly gon' bruise"
And every dream girl that I came true
Now every night like deja vu
And the no use, she ain't waitin' on you
I tell a baby, "Tell ya man rocks with no shoes"
And I murder pussy, and I ain't leave a clue
Cause I put her on her knees and made her all the proof
sick shit, a mill, yeah, I'm a fuckin' problem
I'm fine it, though, bitches like fuckin' problems
And I can't solve shit if I'm the fuckin'
Just I got 'em, let me know if there's a fuckin' problem
Out the city, but you take the city out 'em
I these hoes well, see the water spittin' out 'em?
Long story short, money colorblind
She blew the team for some Red
(Euro)