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 but a bitch ain't one, hit me
He's gotta

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

If you up with holes in your zapitos
You'd the minute you was havin' doe
So, critics, you can kiss our whole asshole
If you like 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 these try and use our ass
So, advertisers can give 'em more for ads, fuckers

I don't know you take us as
Or understand the intelligence that has
From rags to riches, nigga, we ain't
We 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 bitch one

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

Now, I ain't tryin' to see no chase with Jake
Plus, I got a few dollars, I can the case
So, I pull 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 like a mind reader, Sir? I don't know
Am I arrest or should I guess some mo?
You was fifty five in a fifty four

License and registration and 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 if I look around the car a little bit?

Well, my compartment 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 of lawyer or some
important or somethin'?

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

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

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

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

I to ignore him and talk to the Lord
for him 'cause some fools just love to perform
You know the type, as a motor bike
But wouldn't bust a in a fruit fight

The only thing that's 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 with the riff, raff again

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

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

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

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

(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 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