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 ain't one, hit me
He's gotta

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

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

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

I don't know what you us as
Or the intelligence that Jay-Z has
From to riches, nigga, we ain't 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 year is '94 and in my is raw
In the rear mirror is the mother 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 Jake
Plus, I got a few dollars, I can the case
So, I pull over to the of the road
I heard, "Son, do you what I'm stoppin you for?"

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

and registration and step 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 mind if I around the car a little bit?

Well, my glove compartment is 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 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 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 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 bitch one, hit me

99 problems but a 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 bitch 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
is not a hoe in the sense of havin' a pussy
But a havin' no goddamn sense, try and push 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 bust a grape in a fruit fight

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

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

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

99 problems but a bitch one
If you girl problems, I feel 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' 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, shut up, 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 a little room to breathe)
I got 99 problems but a bitch one, hit me

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