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

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

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

If you grew up holes in your zapitos
celebrate the minute you was havin' doe
So, fuck critics, you can our whole asshole
If you don't like my lyrics, you can fast forward

with radio, if we don't 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 'em more cash for ads, fuckers

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

And the is '94 and in my trunk is raw
In the rear view mirror is the fuckin' law
I got two choices ya'll, pull the car or
Bounce on the Devil, put the pedal to the

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

'Cause I'm young and I'm black and my real low
Do I like a mind reader, Sir? I don't know
Am I arrest or should I guess some mo?
You was doin' fifty five in a four

License and registration and out of the car
Are you carryin' a weapon on I know alot of you are
Well, I steppin' out of shit, all my papers legit
But do you mind if I look around the car a little

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

Ha, I ain't the bar but I know a little bit
that you won't illegally search my shit
We'll see how you are when the K-9's come
I got 99 problems but a bitch one, hit me

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

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

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

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

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

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

Fiends on the floor scratchin'
Paparatzi's with they cameras them
D A tried to the nigga the shaft again
Half-a-mil for 'cause I'm African

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

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

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

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

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

(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 and I'm to break