Luyện nghe bài hát Problem

[Hook: 2 Chainz, Drake, and
I love bad bitches, my fucking problem
And I like to fuck, I got a fucking problem
I love bad bitches, that's my fucking
And yeah I like to I got a fucking problem
I love bad bitches, my fucking problem
And yeah I like to fuck, I got a fucking
If finding somebody is your fucking problem
Bring ya to the crib maybe we can solve it

[Verse 1: Rocky]
up bitches simmer down
Takin' hella bitch give it to me now
Make that thing pop like a or a nine
Oh baby like it raw with a shimmy ya
Huh, ASAP get me
met a motherfucker fresh like me
All these motherfuckers dress like me
Put the chrome to your dome make you sweat like
Cause I'm the nigga, the nigga nigga, like how you
Getting figures and bitches, she rollin' swishers
her bitches, I brought my niggas, they getting bent up off the liquor
She love my licorice, I let her it
They say money make a act nigga-rish
But at least a nigga rich
I be fuckin' like I be fuckin' bored
Turn a dyke bitch out have her boys, beast

I love bad bitches, that's my problem
And I like to fuck, I got a fucking problem
I love bad bitches, that's my problem
And yeah I like to fuck I got a problem
I love bad bitches, my fucking problem
And I like to fuck, I got a fucking problem
If finding somebody real is your problem
Bring ya to the crib maybe we can solve it

[Verse 2:
I know you it when this beat is on
Make you think about all of the niggas you've been on
Make me think all of the rappers I've been feeding on
Got a feeling that's the dudes that we speakin' on, oh word?
heard my album? Who you sleepin' on?
You should print the lyrics out and a fucking read-along
Ain't a fucking sing-along unless you the weed along
ju... (Okay, I got it)
Then drop down and get yo' eagle on
Or we can up at the stars and put the Beatles on
All that you talkin' bout is not up for discussion
I will pay to make it bigger, I pay for no reduction
If it's comin' from a nigga I don't know, I don't trust it
If you for my head, then motherfucker get to bustin'
Yes Lord, I really say this often
But this long dick nigga for the long talking, I beast

I love bad bitches, my fucking problem
And I like to fuck, I got a fucking problem
I love bad bitches, my fucking problem
And yeah I to fuck I got a fucking problem
I love bad bitches, that's my problem
And yeah I like to fuck, I got a problem
If finding somebody real is fucking problem
Bring ya girls to the crib we can solve it

[Verse 3: Lamar]
hoe this the finale
My pep turn into a pep rally
Say she's from the hood but she live the valley now
Vacate in Atlanta, then she back to Cali
Got your girl on my line, world on my
The irony I fuck 'em at the same time
She eyeing me like a nigga exist
Girl, I you want this dick
Girl, I'm Lamar
Aka Benz is to me a car
That mean friends need to be up to a par
See my standards are pampered by tomorrow
Kill 'em all bodies in the hallway
Don't get involved listen what the ball say
Halle Berry,
Holla back do ya, beast

I love bad bitches, my fucking problem
And I like to fuck, I got a fucking problem
I love bad bitches, that's my problem
And yeah I like to fuck I got a problem
I love bad bitches, that's my fucking
And yeah I to fuck, I got a fucking problem
If finding somebody is your fucking problem
Bring ya girls to the maybe we can solve it