Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Fuckin' Problem

I'ma ride 'til I die, blunts to the air so you I stay high
Eastside nigga, until the day bury me
nigga until six men have to carry me
Fuck them fuck niggas, on fuck shit
Flow stay retarded so you know I gotta
And I shouldn't have to tell you that I'm that man
Putting all these trash in a garbage can
Say the word, and I'm back at it
Cooking rhymes in the booth like I'm up addicts
I'm better than good, I'm better great
I'm the King of my city and you niggas still
Bouncing with the beat a box-spring mattress
If good equals ill then my haters to catch this
My be better than some niggas albums
I'm high up in this bitch like I a hit of valium
Mind too advanced, call me X
I'm a curse to niggas, that means I'm a hex
I'm raw like a dick in the with no rubber
And I'm still the best b, that's word to my
Even when the beat stop I'ma keep
when the beat gone I'ma just keep flowing
I can rock it acapella, niggas love to a lot but no one else could do it better bitch
I'ma ride 'til I die, choppa on my lap, pussy niggas fry
Thug life bitch, don't get ya ass
Then I take ya bitch to my and get my dick licked
I'ma ride 'til I die, blunts to the air so you know I stay
Rolling up that purple weed that got a nigga zooted
If that bitch trying to fuck then she straight getting booted
Pull up to the scene with Bruce Wayne money
Got a couple bad bitches and love to count it for me
And I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish, I a nigga would
Get to the ground like a pussy nigga should
Ask me motherfucka, yeah I got a lot of fucking problems
If you think you big and bad then come and try to solve 'em
one stunna 'til my motherfucking death
Still got this game on lock like arrest
Bitch I am divine, are you out of mind
'Cause ya know I gotta shine, yeah you know I grind
Twenty four seven, three sixty five a year
competition, and I shed not a tear
Killing all rappers, and no I'm not sorry
Swanton Bomb to your track, bitch I'm Jeff
Jay F. Tae invading everybody playlist
Hopefully as the motherfucking greatest