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

If you havin' girl problems, I bad for you, son
I got 99 problems but a bitch one, hit me
gotta mike

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

If you grew up with in your zapitos
You'd celebrate the minute you was doe
So, critics, you can kiss our whole asshole
If you don't like my lyrics, you can fast forward

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

I don't what you take us as
Or understand the intelligence Jay-Z has
rags to riches, nigga, we ain't dumb
We 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

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, pull the car or
on the Devil, put the pedal 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 over to the side of the road
I heard, "Son, do you know what I'm you for?"

'Cause I'm young and I'm and my hats real low
Do I like a mind reader, Sir? I don't 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 ain't out of shit, all my papers legit
But do you mind if I look around the car a little

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 type of lawyer or some
Somebody or somethin'?

Ha, I ain't pass the bar but I know a bit
Enough that you illegally search my shit
We'll see how smart you are the K-9's come
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 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 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 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

Now, once a time, not too long 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 sense, try and push me

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

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

on the floor scratchin' again
Paparatzi's they cameras snappin' them
D A tried to give the the shaft again
for bail 'cause I'm African

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

99 but a bitch 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 problems but a ain't one, hit me

Shut up when I'm to you
Shut up, 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 but a bitch ain't one, hit me
(I need a room to breathe)
I got 99 problems and I'm to break