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

If you havin' 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 sure his casket's closed
Rap critics that say he's "Money Hoes"
from the hood stupid, what type of facts are those

If you up with 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 out hits, we don't give a shit, so
All these 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 that Jay-Z has
rags to riches, nigga, we ain't dumb
We got 99 but a bitch 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 problems but a bitch one

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

Now, I ain't tryin' to see no highway chase with
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 real low
Do I look like a mind reader, Sir? I know
Am I under arrest or should I guess mo?
You was doin' fifty five in a four

License and and step out of the car
Are you carryin' a weapon on you? I know of you are
Well, I steppin' out of shit, all my papers legit
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 for that
Aren't you sharp as a tack, get me some type of or some
important or somethin'?

Ha, I pass the bar but I know a little bit
Enough that you illegally search my shit
We'll see how smart you are 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 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 girl problems, I feel 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' 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' girl problems, I bad for you, son
I got 99 but a bitch ain't one

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

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

The only thing that's gonna happen is 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 again
Paparatzi's with they snappin' them
D A tried to give the nigga the shaft
for bail 'cause I'm African

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

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

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

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