Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckin Problems

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

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

(Hook)
I bad bitches
Okay, the problem
If she thinks she gonna 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 talk
I'mma fuckin'
And nigga, if your got eye problem
You what it is, armed robbery.

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