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
stand 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 I'm a problem, y'all
(I to tell 'em, man)
The world I'm a problem, y'all
(I tried to 'em, man)

My Cass and I'm 'bout my B-I
Niggaz wanna be me, I can see why
Told y'all how I to roll and see Clive
Hop off the G-4, hop in the G-5
But niggaz wanna copy and be me
I'mma hop off the yacht hop in the GT
Got niggaz in the knockin' the CD
Wait 'till my face poppin' on T.V.

See the ladies me top for cheapy
All they wanna do is just hop on the
My chick'll take a helicopter to see me
I pop Dominican and drop me a key free
I got a actress in L.A., 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 honey I ain't wit the funny stuff
You gone fuck me to spend my money up
Nah, I have it boo
But girl do you do I ain't mad at you
Nah, 'cuz I got since to
That I ain't get pimped, I'mma pimp a hoe
Ayyo, get money 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)
Bottom line I'm a problem,
(I to tell 'em, man)
Bottom 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 know I'm a problem, y'all
(Hold on, I tried to 'em, man!)

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

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

So, I don't owe niggaz
And y'all 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 niggaz Esco, so go, yo
Get money nigga, 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)
Bottom I'm a problem, y'all
(I to tell 'em, man)
Bottom I'm a problem, y'all
(I to tell 'em, man)
The hood know I'm a problem,
(I tried to 'em, man)
The world know I'm a problem,
(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)
Bottom line I'm a problem,
(I tried to '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!)