Luyện nghe bài hát Problem Solver

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Uhm Uhm Uhm

That boy so bad, boy so
That boy so bad, boy so
boy so bad, that boy so (Yeeaahhh!)

GET EM!
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He and gone, no mo' problems I'm da problem solva,(Yeah)
He and gone, no mo' problems I'm da problem solva,(Yeah)
He dead and gone, no mo' problems I'm da solva,(Yeah)
CLICK CLICK POW solved!

1:
Gun on me nina how I adore you,
How I hold you from the when I control you,
I miss,
Don't slip then I get and I can't miss,
Stand ova him a pianist wit no bench,
I da key like Mariah when I fire,
No lip all 4 fif,
clip cuthroat ni99as I know them,
Throw them to wipe out ya hol shyt,
Notice me I'm all black,
up Jason,
Part 11 I'm scarier terror,
I look fear in the eyes a mirror I don't fear him, (Uh Huhn)
I 'em wit da rest of da pollbearers..BURRY HIM,
Very low I'm gasoline,
It's to f*ck wit me,
and see,
Dat's runnin' into a f*ck*n' tree,
Climb up motha fu*c*a I'll leave you fo weeks yea!......STUPID!

Get 'EM!
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2:
I run wit niggas consida gorillas,
I 'em banana clips,
stomachs and hips,
Quit TIP sippin dat petron,
Dat git you flipped like a baton,
In two arms,
Who calm I'm you calm,
Tick tick make a nigga the bomb,
Weave it (yea) I'm from Vietnam,
Military captain gone,
Yeah ask em' all tell ya,
Ya fuck wit da boy and smell ya from anywhere,
Big I'm on like da mayor,
When it's beef I feel like Lil' Jon YEAH!,
Scare ya out ya draws,
Act up and the AK 47 ya right out ya truck,(Get Up)
Back up turn ya out ya done,
5-4-3-2-1..yaself!

Dat GO N-E..GONE...GET EM!
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3:
Gillie man I think you philly ni99as should really fuck wit me,
Da gun off me urgently workin and it perfectly,
Circle da glock I'm like fuck it I'm bustin 'em I'm cussin' 'em fuck 'em I buck 'em I buck 'em I buck 'em,
'em til it's empty,
Get at me spit at me ya dis a shootout nigga,
I hit you you missed me I left and you missin dat is good,
I waitin' I'm sittin I'm patient I'm loadin' I'm clickin I'm I'm spittin I'm spittin I'm spittin,
Till it's and clickin'
Naw naw I ain't I'm givin dem to da river,
Callin dem dinner,
They human
Weezy
Lex
Freddy
Do Ya..BITCH!
Who you wit,
Wit dat back and shyt,
Nigga I ain't shyt,
Bitch I quick,
You ain't nuttn but a
To a man bitch,
I leave ya lyin in ketchup catch up! Yeeeaaahhh!

Eat you lunch..eat you niggas fo lunch...GET EM!

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