Luyện nghe bài hát Problems

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

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

1 - AZ]
Soakin in Remy, sittin back smokin a
Shit is scabby, the is so in me
Never show envy, got a I maxed
I'm like po', back in eighty-fo', now smile at
when I'm low, but still right in your face
I'm so skinny, but semi-auto's right in my waist
From 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 when I see the D's past me
Duckin the NARCs, born Dutches apart
pussy wit pretty lips, when you fuck it it fart
Friend or foe, freak for the rims that
Timbs if it's summer or ten below
Love the streets, the science of the drugs deep
I'm just another next up, tryin to eat

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

2 - AZ]
But it seems, would rather
See me hit than, see my
Get bagged over some and see me snitch
Hopin' some AIDS ho bitch'll me sick like
I'm a sucker for love wit some dick
I did through my days but hid my work
Even then I still sure no kids got hurt
the next, been knowin 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? got us so polluted
Paranoid to the it's like we, over-do it
Police press up, peep how the beasts ya
Rough up, handcuff, treat you lesser
on me, smoke spray our potpouri
Y'all can bet I'ma rep how supposed 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 of my chain
It's only real, niggaz mention my name
Some relate, others numb in the face
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
Cold-steel nickles, and I'm still wit you
Iceberg-in, on the Turnpike
Late night, right brake lights Excursion
Tree smokin, hustle the rap I'ma keep
Too many niggaz got emotions
The stress got 'em, who else wanna 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 Chorus]
You know!
Not a baby!
all for y'all now
What want from me?

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

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