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

(DMX)

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

{But they don't no problems} (Nah baby)
{But they don't want no problems} (Wanna wanna problem)
{But they don't no problems nah nah they don't want no problems}
(Wanna flow problem)
they don't want no problems}
{But they don't no problems} (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 tolate y'all had your fun
It's all now, I don't wanna talk to niggaz
Popping shots corks in niggaz, sticking forks in niggaz
Cause they done, reason y'all still breathing is cause y'all run
When we bust shots, my nigga clutch
Right in front of fuck cops
niggaz want pops they die for them
the barrel, cry for them
Spirt leave body touch the sky for them
Fuck see what me and mines form
In the nine storm, death times
I'm that cat that y'all got your eyes on
Go to papi trying to get your pies on
The day that I'm I'm real fuck stardom
niggaz wanna but they don't want no problems

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

Well it's the kid a
Crush your head a cake batter
know that cake mix but y'all don't wanna taste this shit
Guns I been arrested for
Y'all gone make my expand like a lesspee jaw
Don't you me boy
Don't fuck with X or to the dash
Cause once you in these bags you drag to the trash
Dumpster amoung the of them fags
My poker got your looking like acupunctures
Keep a silence on the tip can't the noise
My banger got a jagged like them four boys
If your hot i'll soak you, won't be able to dry it off
Just relax take you breath and die it off
but love I spread
But if you take advantage the weight that's lead will rush 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,