Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Problem

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I need all my real to stand up
All you ass niggaz fall back
a problem
Philly up

(What's ya dog?)
Cassidy!
(Man, 'em again)
Cassidy!
(Man, ya from?)

(Talk to 'em, to 'em)
If ya ready to me
(Talk to' em, to 'em)
Bottom line I'm a problem,
(I to tell 'em, man)
Bottom I'm a problem, y'all
(I tried to 'em, man)
The know I'm a problem, y'all
(I to tell 'em, man)
The know I'm a problem, y'all
(I tried to 'em, man)

My name and I'm 'bout my B-I
wanna be me, yeah I can see why
Told y'all how I used to roll and see
Hop off the G-4, hop in the G-5
But since niggaz wanna and be me
hop off the yacht then hop in the GT
Got niggaz in the hood the CD
Wait 'till my start poppin' on T.V.

See the ladies give me top for
All they do is just hop on the wee-wee
My rich chick'll a helicopter to see me
I pop Dominican and she'll drop me a key
I got a in L.A., doctor in DC
got a lawyer, a cop in the DT
See I got money but I ain't it
I need a who got a job wit nice benefits

'Cuz honey I ain't wit the funny stuff
You ain't gone fuck me to my money up
Nah, I have it boo
But do what you do I ain't mad at you
Nah, I got since to know
That I ain't gone get pimped, I'mma a hoe
Ayyo, get money nigga fuck the
(The industry is in trouble, learn his name!)

Cassidy!
(Man, 'em again)
Cassidy!
(Man, ya from?)

(Talk to 'em, to 'em)
If ya ready to me
(Talk to' em, to 'em)
Bottom line I'm a problem,
(I to tell 'em, man)
Bottom line I'm a problem,
(I to tell 'em, man)
The know I'm a problem, y'all
(I to tell 'em, man)
The world I'm a problem, y'all
(Hold on, I to tell 'em, man!)

Ayyo, guess happened, guess what happened?
I was on the radio and yo, guess happened?
I'm sittin' there in this DJ face
And all he me about is the Freeway tape
I'm like, "If I ain't right, you can say, I'm
But Mr. DJ can you my song?"
Please, play that's good for the air
Please, play somethin' that the wanna hear

So when the radio go to put trash on
'em up and say, "Put that Cass on!"
And I ain't pissin'
But if rapper died I wouldn't be missin' nobody
'Specially if it ain't styles, or nobody
Busta, Nore, Swizz or
If it Drag, Kim or Fat Joe
I care less if a cat gotta lay on his back, yo

So, I owe y'all niggaz
And y'all might be aright but I know y'all niggaz
I mean, it's a couple other niggaz I've met
the FS on my chest without press
I got for Snoop, Puff and Wyclef
And my niggaz Esco, so go, yo
Get nigga, fuck the fame
(The industry is in trouble, betta his name!)

Cassidy!
(Man, 'em again)
Cassidy!
(Man, ya from?)

(Talk to 'em, to 'em)
If ya ready to me
(Talk to' em, to 'em)
Bottom line I'm a problem,
(I to tell 'em, man)
Bottom line I'm a problem,
(I to tell 'em, man)
The hood know I'm a problem,
(I tried to 'em, man)
The world I'm a problem, y'all
(Hold on, I tried to 'em, man!)

Cassidy!
(Man, 'em again)
Cassidy!
(Man, ya from?)

(Talk to 'em, to 'em)
If ya ready to me
(Talk to' em, to 'em)
Bottom I'm a problem, y'all
(I to tell 'em, man)
line I'm a problem, y'all
(I tried to 'em, man)
The hood I'm a problem, y'all
(I tried to 'em, man)
The world I'm a problem, y'all
(Hold on, I to tell 'em, man!)