Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Problem

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I all my real niggaz to stand up
All you fake ass fall back
It's a
Philly up

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

(Talk to 'em, to 'em)
If ya to feel me
(Talk to' em, to 'em)
Bottom I'm a problem, y'all
(I tried to 'em, man)
Bottom I'm a problem, y'all
(I tried to 'em, man)
The hood know I'm a problem,
(I tried to 'em, man)
The world I'm a problem, y'all
(I tried to 'em, man)

My name Cass and I'm my B-I
Niggaz 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 wanna copy and be me
I'mma hop off the then hop in the GT
Got in the hood knockin' the CD
Wait 'till my start poppin' on T.V.

See the ladies give me top for
All wanna do is just hop on the wee-wee
My rich chick'll a helicopter to see me
I pop Dominican and she'll me a key free
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 a girl who got a job wit nice benefits

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

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

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

Ayyo, what happened, guess what happened?
I was on the radio and yo, guess happened?
I'm there starin' in this DJ face
And all he askin' me about is the tape
I'm like, "If I right, you can say, I'm wrong
But Mr. DJ can you my song?"
Please, play somethin' good for the air
Please, play somethin' that the hood hear

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

So, I owe y'all niggaz
And might be aright but I don't know y'all niggaz
I mean, it's a other niggaz that I've met
With the FS on my without press
I got love for Snoop, Puff and
And my Esco, so let's 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 to feel me
(Talk to' em, to 'em)
line I'm a problem, y'all
(I to tell 'em, man)
line I'm a problem, y'all
(I to tell 'em, man)
The hood know I'm a problem,
(I to tell 'em, man)
The know 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)
line I'm a problem, y'all
(I to tell 'em, man)
line I'm a problem, y'all
(I to tell 'em, man)
The know I'm a problem, y'all
(I tried to 'em, man)
The know I'm a problem, y'all
(Hold on, I tried to 'em, man!)