Luyện nghe bài hát There's Not A Problem My Squad Can't Fix

C'mon, yeah, c'mon
I got this side right
this side right there
C'mon do
Bus c'mon
C'mon stayin'

Paws, to the wall, with the dog, raw rapture
If you ain't with it bite crotch it break your jaw
For tryin' to us
Tryin' to kill or stop us, our propers
Busta Bus, fakin', the cake is for the takin'
While runnin' they face, I'm lettin' the plan bake
Formulate, now at the plot, we got
and more shit that's hot, show to rock the spot
Clock or knot, nigga the pot
Ready or not, we comin', snatchin' comer
Witcha hoe in the Benz-O, dumbin' like a

You can be my lady, you could even be my sucker
The road dawg baby like the mad trucker
Lot of jealous niggaz lookin' funnier than Tucker
God bless, oh yes, I stay
Full of finesse, my Congress progress
Stylish, hit you the shit to digest
In this rhyme shit we be some of the world's
Your Highness, leavin' corny niggaz
Attack it the classic rhyme flow timeless

Not a my squad can't fix
we can do it, in the mix
So when you niggaz trash, you can get a bust ass
'Cause you we don't fuck around
When you talk shit, lay ya six feet under the ground
ground, ground ground
When you niggaz talk shit, lay ya six feet under the
Ground ground, ground

This is how we ride, throw your hands from side to
It's time and don't forget get yours, 'cause I'ma get mine
The villain 'til I'm a million
Ridin' and bustin' like thirty-thirty, ''til a nigga end
Knowin' that the shit is I'm still here to win
Cheddar if you about it then I think you better
Hang the little plot you got, sweat it main
My nigga, my life's like Kane, real Raw

Y'all know shit about Jamal or what I'm in it for
Cash, cars, fly whores and
Fillin' my pipe, with no messes and no
Them other one scrimpin', has the froze frigid
Fraud as a gimmick, dick lickin' chickens
I mash for the cash the click and
Rip a show then I'm dippin' in the and high trippin'

While y'all niggaz hoppin' and skippin' I the clip in, yo
Accelerate on the gas, move
Blast, a nigga foot in your ass
Colorful niggaz, peep the whole contrast
Flipmode is the Squad, a news
Bust shit up, what the fuck, nigga get up
Violate, nigga get whole shit lit up
Break fool, niggaz know the rules, rob
Champagne bath, throw the in the pool

Nigga caught a strain on the brain
Ridin' on the train, I'ma a Benz in the rain
Over sized on the rise so realize we be
Dem niggaz dead up all you funny little small fries
The franchise, Flipmode all of you Fall Guys
Yo I'm tired of niggaz they full of True
No time, we got the right
Need a new beginnin', need to get a
Ha ha, you need to get a baptize, is bond, aiyyo

Not a problem my squad fix
we can do it, in the mix
So you niggaz talk trash, you can get a bust ass
'Cause you we don't fuck around
When you niggaz talk shit, lay ya six under the ground
ground, ground ground
When you niggaz talk shit, lay ya six feet the ground
Ground ground, ground

Ground, ground, gr-gr-ground
Just party to the shit like this
Just bounce to the motherfuckin beat
You niggaz don't know my brand new song
Aiyyo, hear me out
Yo, and just feel my
C'mon what the fuck?