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

If you havin' problems, I feel bad for you, son
I got 99 problems but a bitch one, hit me
He's gotta

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

If you grew up with holes in zapitos
You'd celebrate the 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 they show
They don't play out hits, we give a shit, so
All these try and use our ass
So, can give 'em more cash for ads, fuckers

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 problems but a bitch one
If you havin' girl problems, I bad for you, son
I got 99 problems but a bitch 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, over the car or
on the Devil, put the pedal to the floor

Now, I ain't tryin' to see no highway with Jake
Plus, I got a few dollars, I can fight the
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 real low
Do I look a mind reader, Sir? I don't know
Am I under arrest or I guess some mo?
You was doin' fifty five in a fifty

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 papers
But do you mind if I look around the car a little

Well, my compartment is locked so is the trunk 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 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 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 but a bitch 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 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

Now, once a time, not too long ago
A nigga myself had to strong 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 to ignore him and talk to the Lord
Pray for him some fools just love to perform
You know the type, as a motor bike
But bust a grape in a fruit fight

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

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

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

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

(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 but a ain't one, hit me

(Everything you say to me)
I got 99 problems but a bitch one, hit me
(I need a room to breathe)
I got 99 problems and I'm about to