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
He's gotta

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

If you grew up with in your zapitos
You'd celebrate the 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 don't play they
They play out hits, we don't give a shit, so
All mags try and use our ass
So, advertisers can give 'em more cash for ads,

I don't know what you 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 but a bitch ain't one
If you havin' girl problems, I bad for you, son
I got 99 but a bitch 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 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 fight the
So, I pull over to the of the road
I heard, "Son, do you know I'm stoppin you for?"

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

License and and step out of the car
Are you carryin' a on you? 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 glove is locked so is the trunk and the back
And I know my rights, so, you need a warrant for that
Aren't you sharp as a tack, get me some type of or some
Somebody or somethin'?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

(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 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 about to