Luyện nghe bài hát Problems

I had problems
And no one could seem to solve
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
niggaz, you heard?
They do what they do
Now ask yourself, which one are
Ha, back

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

[AZ - speaking Chorus]
You know!
Not a baby!
all for y'all now

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

[AZ - speaking 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, certain niggaz mention my
Some relate, others stay in the face
Tryin to steps ahead like we runnin a race
Nikes and Timbs, lady friends like 'em
makeup, that shit that blend right wit they skin
So what's the issue? All dick sucks is still
Cold-steel nickles, and I'm still wit you
Iceberg-in, on the mergin
Late night, right brake lights black
Tree smokin, hustle the rap keep ropin
Too many got deep emotions
The got 'em, who else wanna express they problems?
Get upset, but real vets respect the
To a false, feel a love or hate
Right or wrong as long as the relate

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

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

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