Luyện nghe bài hát Problems

I've got
In my house
Bitch, would you
Get the fuck

Trust these hoes, they all slick, I found out, ain't shit
Almost was played by my main over, she tried to pull 1 on quick
I'm paper chasing, to get rich on a 68 tour with my clique
She hit me while I'm on the and was like
Ain't shit bad cause moms unite

I say bad, when its cool but now, check what hoe do
moving momma in my house
'Cause picture the wild she put out
Now dat ain't the half of it

Wit' moms 2 nieces, 2 nephews, 2 cousins
Baby got comfortable in my
Showing off dust and trailings after piss
Bitches, wild kids, and playing
Break lamps, food and leaving stains

Mom laying in my lazy boy kids tapes in my VCR
my TV like a light switch
God can stop me from killing this bitch
I'm on the way to my crib I pull up, this can't be how I live

I jump out ready, to start I'm pissed off, mad and disgusted
Bitch give me a excuse it ain't nothing you can say or do
You ask the state, to do the bad
You ain't said nothing cha whole fam

Look at my shit, it's up at least smell like a project cut
You ain't had the to clean up, you, ya ma
And children, can pack up hurry before I go raw
And around in here and catch a charge

You don showed me, you shit
You me, a bitch gon be a bitch
what you don caused in my house
Before you get get out
(The whip)

got problems
In my fucking
Bitch would you
Get the out

Here's another fucked up
My cousin to visit from Chicago
I saying since we was young bucks
I turned and he wannabe with the bustas

So why he visiting, he staying wit' me
I put him surveillance longer than a week
He don't put 100% in his
He lied and stopped bout he doing be in the streetz

He eating, he shitting, he all for free
He ain't cleaning behind his self, he think it's the tree
I'm to the point to ask him
happening? But I know, he get smart, I'ma slap him

Now I gotta leave him by his for the weekend
I gotta fly to handle business in
I jet and this nigga go my phone numbers
Call em', tell him I got him a party, come over
So happen that I'm finished a day

And decide to fly home and check on this bitch
I get down, fucked up my shit packed like a
ripped, tape is broke and it's full of weed smokers
Nigga got it coming, every in his mouth
I'ma knock out, I believe what he did to my house

got problems
In my house
would you please
Get the out