Luyện nghe bài hát Problems

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

in Remy, sittin' back smokin' a twenty
Shit is scabby, the is so in me
show envy, got a style I maxed
I'm like po' in eighty-fo', now smile at that

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

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

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

I had problems
(You know)
And no one seem 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 rather see me hit than see my rich
Get over some bullshit and see me snitch
Hopin' some AIDS ho, bitch'll me sick
Like I'm a sucker for love wit easy dick

I did dirt my days but hid my work
Even then I made sure no kids got hurt
Sweep the next, been knowin' my feet 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 ways of
Why it? Dough got us so polluted
Paranoid to the point, it's we over-do it

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

I had some
(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 this
(I got it locked, me)

game, get chills on the strength of my chain
It's only real, niggaz mention my name
Some relate, others stay numb in the
Tryin' to keep ahead like we runnin' a race

and Timbs, lady friends like 'em slim
Light makeup, that shit that blend right wit they
So what's the All dick sucks is still official
nickels and Phil, I'm still wit you

Iceberg-in on the mergin'
Late night, right lights black excursion
smokin', hustle the rap I'ma keep ropin'
Too niggaz got deep emotions

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

I had problems
(You know)
And no one could seem to them
(Not a soul, baby)
You the answer
(It's all for now)
me to take this chance
(What y'all want me?)

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

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