Luyện nghe bài hát Issues

1]
Lord, forgive me for my sins, to pray to get a brick
Nigga icy like it's hockey, and I'm playin' with sticks
He like me, but he gotta respect the fact we gettin' rich
threw a shot and missed me, threw 'em back and he got hit
Brrrt,
from public housing to a glass house (glass house)
Fuckin' bitches in my trap house
My main bitch fight my bitch, Kash Doll
The only way to keep them when I cash out (woo!)
What you doin'? Gettin' paid, nigga
How you in the mob? 'Cause I'm made, nigga
Say you need a job, come my way, nigga
And if I point 'em out, better them niggas, bop!
I'm a bad (bad influence, ho)
Talkin' and I speak it fluent (speak it fluent, ho)
Paid a couple mil' to Puma (wear Puma)
I thank God for all sauce, hallelujah (amen, amen, amen, woo)
I knew it, hatin' on me, yeah I knew it (yeah I knew it)
Come down to that check, I'm Nike, I just do it (I just do it)
Boy I must be poppin', they keep poppin' up rumors (poppin')
and who I'm poppin', what I'm coppin', who I'm screwin' (who I'm screwin')
What you doin'? Wait a minute, paid (gettin' paid)
She said, "Meek you my boyfriend and what's his name" (what's his name)
I know him, mhmm, he a lame (he a lame)
Don't you ever bring that fuckboy up

Poppin' all this shit, need some
I can't trust a bitch I got issues
Young rich so official
up, disrespectful, might offend you (woah)
Bunch of bad on the menu
Bunch of foreign cars when we through
Next up, disrespectful, offend you
When it's for war we send the missiles (woah)

2]
Hangin' by the like some dope (like some dope)
Pretty hoe, throat 'til she choke (ooh)
Pussy good, wet, need a boat (need a boat)
Niggas tryna run my way, let 'em (let 'em die)
Put my young bull on the chain 'cause I miss (miss Snupe)
a bad broad, make her kiss Snupe (kiss Snupe)
I can't ever tell a bitch, "I you" (miss you)
Better not tell if I kiss you (bitch, you)
and tell, fuck you good, hit you well (hit you well)
I just made like 20 M's, they say an L (what?)
prayin' that I fall and I wish 'em well
Bitch you crazy, I'm too wavy, I'm like

Poppin' all this shit, some tissue
I trust a bitch 'cause I got issues
Young nigga so official
Next up, disrespectful, might you (woah)
Bunch of bad on the menu
of foreign cars when we bend through
Next up, disrespectful, might you
it's time for war we send the missiles (woah)

Hit 'em with finesse, kill 'em with
Nigga lookin' broke, give niggas stress (broke)
do some shit you know that you gon' regret
Reachin' for my neck, get you stretched (brrrt, brrrt)

Poppin' all this shit, need some
I can't trust a 'cause I got issues
Young rich so official
Next up, disrespectful, might you (woah)
Bunch of bad broads on the
of foreign cars when we bend through
Next up, disrespectful, offend you
When it's for war we send the missiles (brrrt, brrrt)