Luyện nghe bài hát The Problem

1, 2, 1, 2, I need all my real niggaz to up
All you ass niggaz fall back
a problem, Philly, stand up

(What's ya name, dog?)

(Man, 'em again)

(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,
(Yo, I to tell 'em, man)
The hood I'm a problem, y'all
(Yo, I tried to 'em, man)
The know I'm a problem, y'all
(Hold on, I tried to 'em, man)

My name Cass and I'm my B-I
Niggaz be me, yeah, I can see why
Told how I used to roll and see Clive
Hop off the G-4, hop in the G-5

But niggaz wanna copy and be me
I'ma hop off the then hop in the GT
Got in the hood knockin' the CD
Wait 'till my face poppin' on TV

See, the ladies give me top for
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 need a girl who got a job wit nice

'Cuz honey bunch, I ain't wit the funny
You ain't gone fuck me to my money up
Nah, I have it, boo
But girl, do what you do, I mad at you

Nah, 'cuz I got to know
That I ain't gone get pimped, I'ma a hoe
Ayyo, get money, nigga, the fame
The industry is in trouble, betta learn his

(Man, 'em again)

(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 tried to 'em, man)
line, I'm a problem, y'all
(Yo, I tried to 'em, man)
The know I'm a problem, y'all
(Yo, I to tell 'em, man)
The world 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 sittin' here, starin' in this DJ
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 hear
So the radio go to put that trash on
Call 'em up and say, "Put that on"

And I pissin' nobody
If rapper died, I wouldn't be missin' nobody
'Specially if it ain't Styles, or nobody
Busta, Nore, or nobody

If it Drag, Kim or Fat Joe
I could care if a cat gotta lay on his back, yo
So, I don't owe y'all,
And y'all might be aight but I know y'all, niggaz

I mean, a couple other niggaz that I've met
With the FS on my chest without
I got love for Snoop, Puff and
And my Esco so let's go, yo
Get money, nigga, fuck the
The industry is in trouble, betta learn his

(Man, 'em again)

(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
(Yo, I to tell 'em, man)
The hood know I'm a problem,
(Yo, I tried to 'em, man)
The world know I'm a problem,
(Hold on, I to tell 'em, man)

(Man, 'em again)

(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,
(Yo, I tried to 'em, man)
The hood know I'm a problem,
(Yo, I tried to 'em, man)
The know I'm a problem, y'all
(Hold on, I tried to 'em, man)