Luyện nghe bài hát Who Want a Problem

Oh yeah, S.P. the Ghost, I'm
Y'all how I do
You don't no problems with me (Ladies!)
You see me, me alone
'Fore bad happen, ya know?

Who a problem ha, ha?
Who want a ha, ha?
Who want a ha, ha?
Who a problem ha, ha?

Yeah, I know who got a problem with me
I got a model with me, good lookin' hood chick
That'll hit you a bottle for me
A couple homies the hood that know how I do
When I move they goin' me
Yeah, you from right?
Ruff Rydin all night, you see my lights
Watch the 'gnac get by the champagne
jane blowin', livin' life in the fast lane
Gotta fresh, cause I live by my last name, Styles
And they make 'em like me in a while
tie affair, them Airs is crocodile
So whoever want a problem I can stomp you out

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Who a problem ha, ha?
Who a problem ha, ha?
Who want a ha, ha?
Is it the nigga there?

Yeah look
Neo on the beat, glock in my hand
Back seat Pakistan, I can just a man
It's warm, they home for the summer
And left the winter clothes in the
I want a problem, it's too much flesh out
want me to cock back and blow their chest out
See me in the with a Newport, stressed out
It's too damn hot to around here vest out
Feel me dog, make money or a hit
Other than that, think of shit
My son gettin' bigger, it's every week this lil' nigga
His clothes or his Jordan's don't fit, who want a

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Hey! I'm the 4th quarter
So I'ma give you the summer to tread water
Way they wrote it in the paper it said slaughter
Found him in the tub with but red water
But anyway, on track
in the black on black, ass all fat
What up ma? You feel like winnin', feel spinnin'?
Lil' Jimmy Chu footwear, antique
Shh, you do the to that, six months
For these Louis and these is a half a stack
more could you ask than that?
Whoever got a problem get all of the and half the mac

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to me!