Luyện nghe bài hát Problems

I've got
In my house
Bitch, you please
Get the out?

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

I say bad, when its cool but now, check what hoe do
Slickly moving momma in my
'Cause picture the whole she put out
Now dat even the half of it

moms come 2 nieces, 2 nephews, 2 cousins
Baby got comfortable in my
Showing off and trailings after they piss
Bitches, wild kids, and playing
lamps, wasting food and leaving stains

Mom laying in my lazy boy jamming tapes in my VCR
my TV like a light switch
God can only stop me 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 tryna me a excuse it ain't nothing you can say or do
You ask the state, to do the bad
You said nothing 'bout cha whole fam

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

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

got problems
In my house
Bitch you please
Get the out

another fucked up episode
My cousin came to visit Chicago
I ain't saying we was young bucks
I thug and he wannabe with the bustas

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

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

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

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

got problems
In my house
Bitch you please
Get the out