Luyện nghe bài hát Points Of Authority / 99 Problems / One Step Closer

If you havin' girl problems, I bad for you, son
I got 99 but a bitch ain't one, hit me
He's mike

He's got the rap patrol on the gat
Foes that make sure his casket's closed
Rap critics that say he's "Money Hoes"
He's from the hood stupid, type of facts are those

If you grew up with holes in your
You'd the minute you was havin' doe
So, fuck critics, you can our whole asshole
If you don't my lyrics, you can press fast forward

Beef with radio, if we play they show
They don't play out hits, we don't a shit, so
All mags try and use our ass
So, advertisers can give 'em more cash for ads,

I don't know you take us as
Or understand the that Jay-Z has
From rags to riches, nigga, we dumb
We got 99 problems but a bitch one, hit me

99 problems but a bitch one
If you havin' problems, I feel bad for you, son
I got 99 problems but a bitch one

And the year is '94 and in my is raw
In the rear view is the mother fuckin' law
I got two ya'll, pull over the car or
Bounce on the Devil, put the to the floor

Now, I ain't tryin' to see no chase with Jake
Plus, I got a few dollars, I can the case
So, I pull to the side of the road
I heard, "Son, do you what I'm stoppin you for?"

'Cause I'm young and I'm black and my hats low
Do I look like a mind reader, Sir? I know
Am I under arrest or I guess some mo?
You was doin' fifty five in a fifty

License and and step out of the car
Are you a weapon on you? I know alot of you are
Well, I ain't steppin' out of shit, all my papers
But do you mind if I look around the car a bit?

Well, my glove is locked so is the trunk and the back
And I know my rights, so, you gon' need a warrant for
Aren't you sharp as a tack, get me type of lawyer or some
Somebody important or

Ha, I pass the bar but I know a little bit
Enough that you won't illegally my shit
We'll see how smart you are when the come
I got 99 but a bitch ain't one, hit me

99 problems but a ain't one
If you girl problems, I feel bad for you, son
I got 99 problems but a ain't one, hit me

99 problems but a ain't one
If you havin' problems, I feel bad for you, son
I got 99 problems but a ain't one, hit me

99 problems but a bitch one
If you girl problems, I feel bad for you, son
I got 99 problems but a bitch one, hit me

99 but a bitch ain't one
If you havin' problems, I feel bad for you, son
I got 99 problems but a bitch one

Now, upon a time, not too long ago
A nigga like myself had to arm a hoe
This is not a hoe in the sense of a pussy
But a pussy havin' no sense, try and push me

I tried to him and talk to the Lord
Pray for him some fools just love to perform
You know the type, as a motor bike
But wouldn't bust a in a fruit fight

The only thing that's gonna happen is get to clappin'
He and his boys be yappin' to the captain
And there I go in the kit, kat again
Back through the system with the riff, again

on the floor scratchin' again
Paparatzi's with they cameras snappin'
D A tried to the nigga the shaft again
for bail 'cause I'm African

All because fool was harrasin' them
Tryin' to play the boy he's saccarin
But ain't nothin' sweet 'bout how I my gun
I got 99 problems, a bitch ain't one

99 problems but a bitch one
If you havin' girl problems, I bad for you, son
I got 99 but a bitch ain't one, hit me

99 problems but a ain't one
If you havin' problems, I feel bad for you, son
I got 99 but a bitch ain't one, hit me

Shut up I'm talking to you
Shut up, up, shut up
up when I'm talking to you
Shut up, shut up, shut up, up
I'm about to

(Everything you say to me)
I got 99 but a bitch ain't one, hit me
(I need a room to breathe)
I got 99 problems but a ain't one, hit me

(Everything you say to me)
I got 99 problems but a ain't one, hit me
(I a little room to breathe)
I got 99 problems and I'm to break