Luyện nghe bài hát Tha Problem

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I need all my real niggaz to 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)
line I'm a problem, y'all
(I to tell 'em, man)
Bottom line I'm a problem,
(I to tell '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 name Cass and I'm my B-I
Niggaz wanna be me, I can see why
y'all how I used to roll and see Clive
Hop off the G-4, hop in the G-5
But since niggaz wanna and be me
I'mma hop off the then hop in the GT
Got in the hood knockin' the CD
'till my face start poppin' on T.V.

See the give me top for cheapy
All wanna do is just hop on the wee-wee
My rich chick'll take a 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 nice

'Cuz honey bunch I ain't wit the funny
You ain't fuck me to spend my money up
Nah, I have it boo
But do what 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 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)
Bottom 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 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!)

Ayyo, guess what happened, guess happened?
I was on the and yo, guess what happened?
I'm sittin' starin' 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, somethin' that's good for the air
Please, play somethin' that the hood wanna

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

So, I don't owe y'all
And y'all might be aright but I don't know y'all
I mean, it's a couple other niggaz that met
With the FS on my without press
I got for Snoop, Puff and Wyclef
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)
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 know I'm a problem,
(I to tell '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)
line I'm a problem, y'all
(I to tell 'em, man)
The hood 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!)