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

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

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

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

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

This is how we ride, your hands from side to side
It's party time and don't get yours, 'cause I'ma get mine
The 'til I'm peelin' a million
Ridin' dirty and bustin' thirty-thirty, ''til a nigga end
Knowin' the shit is fucked I'm still here to win
Cheddar if you ain't about it then I you better
Hang the little plot you got, don't sweat it
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, no messes and no limits
other one scrimpin', has the tent froze frigid
Fraud as a gimmick, dick lickin' chickens
I for the cash with the click and
Rip a show then I'm dippin' in the whip and high

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

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

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

Ground, ground, ground
Just party to the shit this c'mon
Just bounce to the motherfuckin c'mon
You niggaz don't know my brand new c'mon
Aiyyo, hear me out
Yo, and just my shit
C'mon bounce the fuck?