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

If you girl problems, I feel 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 that say he's "Money Cash Hoes"
He's from the hood stupid, what type of are those

If you grew up with holes in your
You'd celebrate the you was havin' doe
So, fuck critics, you can kiss our asshole
If you don't my lyrics, you can press fast forward

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

I know what you take us as
Or understand the intelligence that has
From to riches, nigga, we ain't dumb
We 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

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

Now, I ain't to see no highway chase with Jake
Plus, I got a few dollars, I can fight the
So, I pull over to the side of the
I heard, "Son, do you know I'm stoppin you for?"

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

and registration and step out of the car
Are you a weapon on you? I know alot of you are
Well, I ain't steppin' out of shit, all my papers
But do you if I look around the car a little bit?

Well, my glove is locked so is the trunk and the back
And I know my rights, so, you gon' a warrant for that
Aren't you sharp as a tack, get me some of lawyer or some
Somebody important or

Ha, I pass the bar but I know a little bit
that you won't 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' 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 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, 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

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 tried to ignore him and talk to the
Pray for him 'cause some fools love to perform
You the type, loud as a motor bike
But wouldn't a grape in a fruit fight

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

on the floor scratchin' again
Paparatzi's they cameras snappin' them
D A tried to give the nigga the again
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' sweet how I hold my gun
I got 99 problems, being a bitch one

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, 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, shut up, 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 but a bitch ain't one, hit me
(I a little room to breathe)
I got 99 but a bitch ain't one, hit me

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