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
gotta mike

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 facts are

If you grew up with holes in 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 press forward

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

I know what you take us as
Or understand the intelligence Jay-Z has
From rags to riches, nigga, we dumb
We 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 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
Bounce on the Devil, put the pedal to the

Now, I ain't tryin' to see no chase with Jake
Plus, I got a few dollars, I can fight the
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 and my hats real low
Do I look like a mind reader, Sir? I know
Am I under or should I guess some mo?
You was doin' fifty five in a 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 glove compartment is locked so is the trunk and the
And I know my rights, so, you gon' a warrant for that
Aren't you sharp as a tack, get me some type of or some
important or somethin'?

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 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 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 problems but a bitch 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

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

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 a pussy
But a pussy havin' no goddamn sense, try and 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 bust a grape in a fruit fight

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

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

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

99 problems but a bitch one
If you havin' girl problems, I 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

up when I'm talking to you
Shut up, shut up, up
Shut up I'm talking to you
Shut up, up, shut up, shut 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 bitch one, hit me

(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 and I'm to break