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

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

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
to kill or stop us, jack 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
More and more shit that's hot, show to rock the
Clock or knot, nigga the pot
Ready or not, we comin', snatchin' every
Witcha hoe in the Benz-O, like a motherfucker

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

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 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

This is how we ride, throw your from side to side
party time and don't forget get yours, 'cause I'ma get mine
The villain 'til I'm a million
dirty and bustin' like 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 uncut like Kane, Raw

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

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

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

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 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, gr-gr-ground
party to the shit like this c'mon
Just to the motherfuckin beat c'mon
You niggaz know my brand new song c'mon
Aiyyo, hear me out
Yo, and feel my shit
C'mon what the fuck?