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

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

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

I know what you take us as
Or understand the that 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 view mirror is the mother fuckin' law
I got two choices ya'll, pull the car or
Bounce on the Devil, put the to the floor

Now, I ain't tryin' to see no highway chase with
Plus, I got a few dollars, I can fight the
So, I over to the side of the road
I heard, "Son, do you know what I'm 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 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 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 compartment is 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 some type of or some
Somebody important or

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

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

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

I tried to ignore him and talk to the
Pray for him 'cause some fools just love to
You know the type, loud as a motor
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 in the kit, kat again
Back through the system the riff, raff again

Fiends on the floor scratchin'
with they cameras snappin' them
D A tried to give the the shaft again
Half-a-mil for bail 'cause I'm

All because this fool was 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 ain't one

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

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

up when I'm talking to you
Shut up, shut up, up
up when I'm talking to you
Shut up, shut up, 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 bitch one, hit me
(I need a little to breathe)
I got 99 problems and I'm to break