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

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

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

You can be my lady, you could even be my lollipop
The road baby comin' like the mad trucker
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 rhyme shit we be some of the world's finest
Your Highness, leavin' corny spineless
it with the classic rhyme flow timeless

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

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

Y'all don't know about Jamal or what I'm in it for
Cash, cars, fly whores and
Fillin' my pipe, with no and no limits
other one scrimpin', has the tent froze frigid
Fraud as a gimmick, lickin' chasin' chickens
I for the cash with the click and
Rip a show then I'm in the whip and high trippin'

While y'all niggaz hoppin' and skippin' I stick the in, yo
Accelerate on the gas, move
Blast, find a nigga foot in ass
niggaz, just peep the whole contrast
Flipmode is the Squad, a flash
Bust your shit up, the fuck, nigga get up
Violate, nigga get they shit lit up
fool, niggaz know the rules, rob jewels
Champagne bath, throw the Moet in the

Nigga caught a motherfuckin' strain on the
on the train, I'ma whip a Benz in the rain
Over sized click on the so realize we be
Dem niggaz that dead up all you little small fries
The franchise, Flipmode all of you Fall Guys
Yo I'm tired of they full of True Lies
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 when you niggaz trash, you can get a bust ass
'Cause you know we don't around
When you niggaz 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

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