Luyện nghe bài hát The Problem

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

(What's ya name, dog?)

(Man, 'em again)

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

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

But since wanna copy and be me
hop off the yacht then hop in the GT
Got in the hood knockin' the CD
Wait my face start poppin' on TV

See, the ladies me top for cheapy
All they do is just hop on the wee-wee
My rich chick'll 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 spendin' it
I need a who got a job wit nice benefits

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

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

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

Ayyo, guess what happened, what happened?
I was on the radio and yo, guess happened?
I'm sittin' here, 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 wanna hear
So the radio go to put that trash on
'em up and say, "Put that Cass on"

And I ain't pissin'
If every died, I wouldn't be missin' nobody
'Specially if it ain't Styles, 'Kiss or
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 but I don't know y'all, niggaz

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

(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)
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 world I'm a problem, y'all
(Hold on, I tried to 'em, man)

(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 tried to 'em, man)
Bottom line, I'm a problem,
(Yo, I tried to '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 to tell 'em, man)