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 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 say he's "Money Cash Hoes"
He's from the hood stupid, type of facts are those

If you grew up with holes in zapitos
celebrate the minute you was havin' doe
So, fuck critics, you can kiss our asshole
If you like my lyrics, you can press fast forward

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

I know what you take us as
Or understand the that Jay-Z has
From rags to riches, nigga, we ain't
We got 99 problems but a bitch 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 ain't one

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

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

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

License and and step out of the car
Are you carryin' a weapon on I know alot 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 bit?

Well, my compartment is locked 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 type of lawyer or some
important 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 ain't one
If you havin' 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 girl 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 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 girl problems, I feel bad for you, son
I got 99 but a bitch ain't one

Now, once upon a time, not too 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
Pray for him some fools just love to perform
You know the type, loud as a motor
But wouldn't bust a grape in a fruit

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

Fiends on the floor again
Paparatzi's with they cameras snappin'
D A tried to the nigga the shaft again
for bail 'cause I'm African

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

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 girl problems, I feel bad for you, son
I got 99 problems but a bitch one, hit me

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