Luyện nghe bài hát Problems

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

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

I say bad, its cool but now, check what this hoe do
Slickly moving in my house
'Cause picture the whole she put out
Now dat ain't even the of it

Wit' come 2 nieces, 2 nephews, 2 cousins
Baby got in my shit
Showing off dust and after they piss
Bitches, wild kids, and playing
lamps, wasting food and leaving stains

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

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

at my shit, it's fucked up at least smell like a project cut
You had the decency to clean up, you, ya ma
And children, can pack up hurry before I go raw
And mess around in and catch a charge

You don me, you ain't shit
You showed me, a bitch gon be a
Look what you don caused in my
Before you get get out
(The whip)

I've got
In my house
would you please
Get the out

Here's another fucked up
My cousin came to visit from
I ain't saying since we was bucks
I turned thug and he with the bustas

So why he down visiting, he wit' me
I put him under longer than a week
He put 100% in his hygienes
He lied and stopped bout what he doing be in the

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
Whats But I know, he get smart, I'ma slap him

Now I leave him by his self for the weekend
I gotta fly to business in Cleavland
I jet and nigga go through my phone numbers
Call em', tell him I got him a surprise party, come
So that I'm finished a day early

And decide to fly back home and check on this
I get down, fucked up my shit packed like a
Sofa's ripped, tape is broke and it's of weed smokers
Nigga got it coming, tooth in his mouth
I'ma knock out, I can't believe he did to my house

I've got
In my fucking
Bitch would you
Get the out