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

(DMX)

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

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

Yo, yo I told niggaz to pack bags or grab they guns
Before I come it's tolate y'all had fun
It's all over now, I wanna 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 shots, my nigga clutch glocks
Right in front of precents fuck
niggaz want pops then they die for
Kiss the barrel, cry for
Spirt leave your body the sky for them
Fuck voltron see me and mines form
In the nine storm, death times
I'm that cat y'all niggaz got your eyes on
Go to papi broke trying to get pies on
The day that I'm I'm real fuck stardom
niggaz wanna talk but they don't no problems

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

Well the kid that a
your head into a cake batter
Y'all know that cake mix but y'all don't wanna taste shit
Guns I been arrested for
gone make my bullets expand like a lesspee jaw
Don't you me boy
Don't with X or Drag to the dash
once you dump in these bags you drag to the trash
Dumpster the rest of them fags
My got your skin looking like acupunctures
Keep a silence on the tip afford the noise
My banger got a jagged edge like them boys
If your hot i'll super you, won't be able to dry it off
Just relax take you breath and die it off
Nothing but love I
But if you take advantage the weight that's lead 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,