Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Problem

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I need all my real to stand up
All you fake ass niggaz back
a problem
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 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 know I'm a problem,
(I tried to 'em, man)

My Cass and I'm 'bout my B-I
Niggaz be me, yeah 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 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 face start on T.V.

See the ladies me top for cheapy
All wanna do is just hop on the wee-wee
My rich take 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 need a girl who got a job wit benefits

'Cuz bunch I ain't wit the funny stuff
You gone fuck me to spend my money up
Nah, I can't it boo
But do what you do I ain't mad at you
Nah, 'cuz I got to know
I ain't gone 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 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 hood know I'm a problem,
(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 what
I'm there starin' in this DJ face
And all he askin' me about is the Freeway
I'm like, "If I right, you can say, I'm wrong
But Mr. DJ can you my song?"
Please, play somethin' that's for the air
Please, play somethin' that the hood hear

So when the radio go to put that on
'em up and say, "Put that Cass on!"
And I pissin' nobody
But if every rapper died I wouldn't be nobody
'Specially if it ain't styles, 'Kiss or
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 don't owe niggaz
And y'all might be aright but I know y'all niggaz
I mean, it's a couple other niggaz that met
the FS on my chest 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 ready to me
(Talk to' em, to 'em)
line I'm a problem, y'all
(I tried to '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 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 tried to 'em, man)
Bottom 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 world know I'm a problem,
(Hold on, I to tell 'em, man!)