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 but a bitch ain't one, hit me
gotta mike

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

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

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

I don't what you take us as
Or understand the intelligence that has
rags to riches, nigga, we ain't dumb
We got 99 problems but a ain't one, hit me

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

And the year is '94 and in my is raw
In the rear view mirror is the mother law
I got two ya'll, pull over 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 the case
So, I over 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 should I some mo?
You was fifty five in a fifty four

License and registration and out of the car
Are you carryin' a on you? I know alot of you are
Well, I ain't steppin' out of shit, all my legit
But do you if I look around the car a little bit?

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

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

99 problems but a ain't 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 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 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 a time, not too long ago
A nigga like myself had to arm a hoe
This is not a hoe in the of havin' a pussy
But a pussy havin' no goddamn sense, try and me

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

The only thing 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 the system with the riff, raff again

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

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

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

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

(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 and I'm about to