Luyện nghe bài hát Problems

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

[AZ - speaking over
Yeah, now dig
You got, niggaz right
They do what wanna do
Heh, and you got
Broke niggaz, you
do what they gotta do
Now ask yourself, which one are
Ha, fall

1 - AZ]
Soakin in Remy, sittin back smokin a
is scabby, the hustlin is so in me
Never show envy, got a style I
I'm po', back in eighty-fo', now smile at that
Unseen when I'm low, but still right in face
I'm so skinny, but that semi-auto's in my waist
From Jags to Jeeps, hoopties with the raggedy
Just how I'm movin if we had any beef
Beats me, good cheeba keeps me nasty
Lower the smoke when I see the D's past me
Duckin the NARCs, born bustin apart
Love pussy wit pretty lips, when you it it fart
or foe, freak for the rims that glow
Rock Timbs if it's summer or ten
the streets, the science of the drugs that's deep
I'm just another nigga up, tryin to eat

[AZ - speaking over
You know!
Not a baby!
It's all for now

2 - AZ]
But it seems, y'all rather
See me hit than, see my
Get bagged some bullshit and see me snitch
some AIDS ho bitch'll leave me sick like
I'm a sucker for love wit some easy
I did dirt through my but hid my work
then I still made sure no kids got hurt
Sweep the next, been since my feet got wet
From the best turned vet learned to speak
My jumpin, we all had our days of barkin
You could niggaz styles by they ways of parkin
Why dispute it? Dough got us so
Paranoid to the point it's we, over-do it
Police press up, peep how the arrest ya
Rough up, handcuff, then you lesser
Toast on me, smoke our potpouri
Y'all can bet I'ma rep how it's to be

[AZ - over Chorus]
You know!
Not a baby!
It's all for now
I got it locked, me!

3 - AZ]
Infinite game, get chills on the strength of my
It's only real, 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, that shit blend right wit they skin
So the issue? All dick sucks is still official
Cold-steel nickles, and I'm still wit you
Iceberg-in, on the mergin
Late night, right brake lights Excursion
Tree smokin, hustle the rap keep ropin
Too niggaz got deep emotions
The stress got 'em, who else wanna they problems?
Get upset, but real vets the bottom
To a false, feel a fake love or
Right or wrong as as the thugs relate

[AZ - over Chorus]
You know!
Not a baby!
all for y'all now
What want from me?

[AZ - speaking over
Yeah, y'all haters get a hustle man, stop fuckin wit me
I'm to live man, nah mean?
I been at the bottom, I was risin - back down
I'm to climb up man
Get off my baby
It's all a game man don't hate me hate the

AZ the return, once again
Love life, hate, what the fuck... fades*}