Luyện nghe bài hát Problems

I had some
And no one could seem to them
But you the answer
Told me to take this

Soakin' in Remy, sittin' smokin' a twenty
Shit is scabby, the is so in me
Never envy, got a style I maxed
I'm po' back in eighty-fo', now smile at that

when I'm low but still right in your face
I'm so skinny but that semi-auto's right in my
From jags to jeeps, hoop ties with the seats
Just imagine how I'm if we had any beef

Beats, me, good cheeba keeps me nasty
Lower the smoke when I see the D's creepin' me
the NARC's, born bustin' Dutches apart
Love pussy wit pretty lips, when you fuck it, it

Friend or foe, freak for the that glow
Rock if it's summer or ten below
Love the streets, the science of the drugs deep
I'm just nigga next up, tryin' to eat

I had some
(You know)
And no one could to solve them
(Not a soul, baby)
You the answer
(It's all for now)
Told me to take chance

But it seems, y'all would see me hit than see my rich
Get over some bullshit and see me snitch
Hopin' some AIDS ho, leave me sick
Like I'm a sucker for love wit some dick

I did dirt through my but hid my work
Even then I still sure no kids got hurt
Sweep the next, been knowin' since my got wet
From the turned vet learned to speak direct

My game's jumpin', we all had our days of
You could tell niggaz styles by they of parkin'
Why dispute it? Dough got us so
Paranoid to the point, like we over-do it

press up, peep how the beasts arrest ya
Rough up, handcuff, then you lesser
Toast on me, smoke spray our
Y'all can bet I'ma rep how it's to be

I had problems
(You know)
And no one could to solve them
(Not a soul, baby)
You found the
(It's all for now)
Told me to take chance
(I got it locked, me)

Infinite game, get chills on the of my chain
only real, certain niggaz mention my name
Some relate, stay numb in the face
Tryin' to keep steps ahead like we runnin' a

and Timbs, lady friends like 'em slim
Light makeup, shit that blend right wit they skin
So what's the issue? All dick is still official
Cold-steel and Phil, I'm still wit you

on the Turnpike mergin'
Late night, right brake lights excursion
smokin', hustle the rap I'ma keep ropin'
Too many got deep emotions

The stress got 'em, who else wanna they problems
Get upset but real vets respect the
To a false, feel a fake or hate
Right or wrong as long as the relate

I had some
(You know)
And no one could seem to them
(Not a soul, baby)
You found the
(It's all for now)
Told me to take chance
(What want from me?)

I had problems
And no one could seem to them
But you the answer
me to take this chance

I had problems
And no one could seem to them
But you found the
me to take this chance