Luyện nghe bài hát Problem

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

[Verse 1: Rocky]
up bitches simmer down
Takin' hella long give it to me now
Make thing pop like a semi or a nine
Oh baby like it raw with a shimmy ya
Huh, get like me
Never met a fresh like me
All these motherfuckers wanna dress me
Put the chrome to your make you sweat like Keith
Cause I'm the nigga, the nigga nigga, like how you
Getting figures and fucking bitches, she swishers
Brought her bitches, I brought my niggas, getting bent up off the liquor
She love my licorice, I let her it
say money make a nigga act nigga-rish
But at least a nigga rich
I be broads like I be fuckin' bored
Turn a dyke bitch out have her fuckin' boys,

I love bad bitches, my fucking problem
And yeah I like to fuck, I got a fucking
I bad bitches, that's my fucking problem
And I like to fuck 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 girls to the maybe we can solve it

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

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

[Verse 3: Lamar]
Yeah hoe the finale
My pep talk into a pep rally
Say from the hood but she live inside the valley now
in Atlanta, then she going back to Cali
Got your on my line, world on my line
The irony I 'em at the same damn time
She eyeing me like a don't exist
Girl, I know you want this
Girl, I'm Lamar
Aka is to me just a car
mean your friends need to be up to a par
See my are pampered by threesomes tomorrow
'em all dead bodies in the hallway
Don't get listen what the crystal ball say
Halle Berry,
Holla back I'll do ya,

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