Luyện nghe bài hát They Don't Won't No Problems

(DMX)

{Mysonne, Mysonne the problem DMX Ruff Ryders}
(Wanna wanna problem)
{Problem Children, y'all niggaz got
(Wanna flow problem)

{But they don't want no (Nah baby)
{But they don't want no (Wanna flow wanna problem)
{But they don't want no problems nah nah they don't want no
(Wanna wanna problem)
{But they don't want no
{But they don't want no (Wanna flow wanna problem)
{But don't want no problems nah nah they don't want no problems}
(No problems I'm you baby)

Yo, yo I told niggaz to pack they or grab they guns
Before I come it's tolate had your fun
It's all over now, I don't talk to niggaz
Popping shots like corks in niggaz, sticking forks in
Cause they done, only y'all still breathing is cause y'all run
When we bust shots, my nigga glocks
Right in front of precents cops
niggaz want pops then die for them
Kiss the barrel, cry for
Spirt leave your touch the sky for them
Fuck voltron see me and mines form
In the storm, death times gone
I'm that cat that y'all got your eyes on
Go to papi broke trying to get your on
The day I'm gone I'm real fuck stardom
niggaz wanna talk but they don't want no

All y'all niggaz want is your heart dog you pussy
Acting like you really bark back don't push me
Only room enough for one dog to the shit down
You cowards know it now hold it down
I'm done close it down
It's my shit here, FUCK that nigga just say try where
Come on cupcake y'all ain't even built like that
I seen through they bullshit I'm real like that
I know how to walk the dog, I how to chase the cat
I how to get a bone, I know how to bring it back
I know how to on a nigga split him with the bat
I know how to train a pup to make they scratch
You motherfuckers don't want no problems cause my revolver is solving
One by one until it's all of
Let that be a lesson to mans and shit
Keep your fucking shut if your mans want spit, nigga

Well it's the kid a
Crush your into a cake batter
Y'all know that cake mix but don't wanna taste this shit
Guns I been arrested for
gone make my bullets expand like a lesspee jaw
Don't you me boy
Don't fuck X or Drag to the dash
Cause once you dump in these bags you to the trash
Dumpster amoung the rest of fags
My got your skin looking like acupunctures
Keep a silence on the tip can't the noise
My banger got a jagged edge them four boys
If hot i'll super soak you, won't be able to dry it off
Just take you last breath and die it off
Nothing but I spread
But if you take the weight that's lead will rush your head
You die your hair red, like my bitch Eve
And no I'm not a faggot but I niggaz striptease in front of me
It's fun to me,