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

(DMX)

{Mysonne, Mysonne the problem child DMX Ruff
(Wanna flow problem)
{Problem Children, niggaz got problems}
(Wanna wanna problem)

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

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

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

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