Luyện nghe bài hát Fucking Problem

I love bad that's my fucking problem.
and yea I like to I gotta fucking problem.
I love bad bitches that's my problem.
and yea I to fuck I gotta fucking problem.
I love bad bitches my fucking problem.
and yea I like to fuck I fucking problem.

If finding real is your fucking problem
your girl to the crib maybe we can solve it.

Verse 1-

Hold up, simmer down.
Takin' hella long, bitch it to me now.
Make that pop like a semi or a nine.
Oooo baby like it raw with the shimmy shimmy ahh hahh. A$AP get me. Never met a motherfucker fresh like me.
All these wanna dress like me, but the chrome to your dome make you sweat like Keith.
Cuz im the nigga, the nigga nigga, like how ya figure. Getting figures and fucking bitches, she switches. Boy her bitches up on my niggas, they gettin bent up off the liquor
She my licorice, I let her lick it.
They say money make a nigga act niggerish, at least a nigga rich.
I be fucking broads like I be fucking bored, a dike bitch out have her fucking boys. BEAST!

I love bad that's my fucking problem.
and yea I like to fuck I gotta problem.
I love bad bitches that's my problem.
and yea I like to I gotta fucking problem.
I love bad bitches my fucking problem.
and yea I like to fuck I fucking problem.

If finding real is your fucking problem
Bring your to the crib maybe we can solve it.

Verse 2-

Oooo, I you love it when this beat is on.
Make ya about all the niggas you been leadin' on.
Make me about all of the rappers I been feeding on,
Got a that's the same dudes we was speakin of.
Oh word,
Ain't heard my album who ya sleepin on, you should print the lyrics out and a fucking read-along.
a fucking sing-along 'less you brought the weed along.
And juuuust, (okay I got it)
And juuust drop and get your eagle on
Or we can stare up at the and put the Beatles on.
All the shit you talkin' bout is not up for discussion. I will pay to it bigger I don't pay for no reduction.
If it's comin' from a nigga I dont know, than i trust it. If ya coming from my head then motherfucker get to bustin.
Yes Lord. I don't really say this often, but this long nigga ain't for the long talk I'm BEAST.

I love bad that's my fucking problem.
and yea I like to I gotta fucking problem.
I bad bitches that's my fucking problem.
and yea I like to fuck I fucking problem.
I love bad bitches my fucking problem.
and yea I like to I gotta fucking problem.

If finding somebody real is your fucking
Bring your girl to the maybe we can solve it.

Verse 3- Lamar:

Un yeah hoe this the finale. My pep talk turn a pep-rally.
Say she from the hood but she live inside the Valley. Now vaca'd in Atlanta than she goin to Cali.
MM, Got girl on my line; world on my line.
The irony, I fuck 'em at the same time.
She eyein' me like a nigga don't
Girl, I you want this dick
Girl, I'm Lamar, A.K.A. Benz-Is-To-Me-Just-A-Car.
That mean you friendses need to be up to par, see my standards are by threesomes tomorrow.
MM, 'em all, dead bodies in the hallway.
Don't get involved, listen what the crystal say.
Barry, Hallelujah!
Holla back, do ya. BEAST!

I bad bitches that's my fucking problem.
and yea I like to I gotta fucking problem.
I bad bitches that's my fucking problem.
and yea I to fuck I gotta fucking problem.
I love bad bitches that's my problem.
and yea I like to I gotta fucking problem.

If finding somebody real is your fucking problem, bring your to the crib maybe we can solve it.