Luyện nghe bài hát Problemz

Let's do it, oh oh, Ramsy,

We here to make sure these niggaz take heat and
That we it, 'bout it business, like P in the limit
Got some 'bout it, it bitches that fein for the nigga
to flee me for the niggaz now see all up in it
Hit it I want to no matter how you treat 'em
How much you flee 'em you can get it when you to

You don't have to eat 'em, dick 'em down right
Never on another playa she don't like
Get a for that, fuck you hatin' for
Dude just playin' his part, she boy
at the club she just had to go
Young from State P had a show

You show see them shakin' and shakin'
And movin' and groovin' but was coolin'
Long as I had my tullin', the was choosin
Everybody else actin'
Over there actin'
Come over here and we

If you at the bar buying holla
Oh oh
V.I.P of sticky-stick say
Oh oh
If you ready creep wit his wife
Oh oh, like-like, do it

If its on the wheel's holla
Oh oh
Gunnaz bangin' through the speaker say
Oh oh
If you cheatin' on your man tonight
Oh oh, like-like, do it

tell 'em nothing
These niggaz ain't 'bout
They here with them fake stares
We get the cuttin'
You they frontin girlies up in the place
Plus they probably mad up in out face
on the hip and them Buddhas a 8
These wanna trip

we give these niggaz a taste
Don't shoot at
And shoot from far
We 'em and lase 'em
For all the shit talking plus hatin', fuck waitin'
We send a to Satan
Been takin' girlies for ages
She throwin' it from the

I'm all on her hips
She talkin' that shit
How 'bout she a freak bitch, maybe a chewie
Never got to sleep 'cause you know them,
Soon's you go to sleep they all up in grip
Catch 'em in the act and they deny it
'cause a riot
I been cut the off, she still on my dick

If you at the bar drinks holla
Oh oh
V.I.P full of sticky say
Oh oh
If you ready creep wit his wife
Oh oh, like-like, do it

If its 23's on the holla
Oh oh
Young Gunnaz bangin' the speaker say
Oh oh
If you cheatin' on your man holla
Oh oh, like-like, do it

Its Mack daddy Scrappy
Nah, I rappin' Young ins get back at 'em
All the action through the on our way to perform
If you knew I knew, you would try to keep 'em home
Soon as we 'em the song
You hit it the mornin'
We love 'em, we just smut 'em
We hit it and then gone

Plus she was all up in my
Askin' 'bout my
Knew I was charged with
And know what I'm facin'
Heard I keep it on me wherever I go
the case
Homes still Muhando
Yup, hey

Hey, up?
Gunnaz, hey
Hey, hey, hey