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 mike

got the rap patrol 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, what of facts are those

If you grew up with 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 press forward

Beef with radio, if we don't play show
They don't 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 intelligence Jay-Z has
From 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 is '94 and in my trunk is raw
In the rear mirror is the mother fuckin' law
I got two choices ya'll, pull the car or
Bounce on the Devil, put the to the floor

Now, I ain't to see no highway chase with 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 know I'm stoppin you for?"

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

and registration and step out of the car
Are you a weapon 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 compartment is 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 of lawyer or some
Somebody important or

Ha, I ain't pass the bar but I know a bit
Enough you won't illegally search my shit
We'll see how smart you are when the K-9's
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 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 havin' problems, I feel bad for you, son
I got 99 problems but a 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

(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 ain't 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