Luyện nghe bài hát Problems

[Intro: Shy
Geraldo on the track

Young holmes
GG

[Verse 1: Shy
Who is this? This
What you smokin'? Oh,
I got bitches and they
Your bitch swallow, she need
Goddamn, at my pockets
Look like I just hit the
up valet, let 'em park it
Baby I can pay your car
Yeah, Yeezys, buy her
I her problems, pay her bills
I'm being real, girl I'm too
Now baby me how you feel
I got and they kill
I still be in the field
Know I be with gorillas
Tote banana for real
Got up, I took a fall
Lil' nigga, my tall
I'm that in DC and bitch I ball like John Wall
Look at me, I'm livin'
them nights, was trappin' hard
Remember nights I had to rob
Yeah remember them nights I to starve
Remember that night I serve tail
Then the came into my house
Remember ain't nobody in me
I showed 'em what I'm 'bout
Remember I used to pour that lean up I fuckin' black out
This for lil' homie in the traphouse with them fuckin' out

[Chorus: Rondo]
I'm ballin' harder than water, I'm feelin' like Coach
They say the life that I'm livin', I might not see
I had to go out and get it 'cause I had no father
I I gotta stay committed, that's gon' take me farther
Y'all know this lean what I'm sippin', my PO think this
Upgraded from a revolver, hollows my chopper
I'm tryna all my problems, I need to see a doctor
I'm tryna all my problems, I need to see a doctor

[Verse 2: Lil
Chicago streets late night, catch
Every I boot up, I need a good batch
Don't wanna hit, then in that cat
There can't be 'cause you know it's that
You in the streets and I notice that
You my side when I was under arrest
You left my when I was under stress
You turned your so I know you ain't shit
How you lie and go along with the bitch?
Promise he red but I he a crip
Come to my crib, you can't come with a
Draco shells, it with a kick
We know you told and that lil' stick
You the one I had a gun in the whip
You the one I had a gun on my hip
I slept on
Shootouts where I'm from, I grew up I couldn't ignore it
Some I was gettin' too mad at myself 'cause I couldn't record
And I couldn't make it to funeral, I sent my regards
out the roof with my two fingers, fuck the law (Fuck 'em)

[Chorus: Rondo]
I'm harder than water, I'm feelin' like Coach Carter
They say the life I'm livin', I might not see tomorrow
I had to go out and get it 'cause I had no father
I know I gotta committed, that's gon' take me farther
Y'all this lean what I'm sippin', my PO think this vodka
Upgraded a revolver, hollows fillin' my chopper
I'm tryna face all my problems, I need to see a
I'm face all my problems, I need to see a doctor