Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckin Problems

(Hook - Lil Wayne)
I all my bitches
my fuckin' problem
A 2 dollar bill is a couple dollars
And if any one of them niggas got a problem
milk all of 'em
Cause they cowards
I love red
There's something 'bout 'em
But I'm gettin' better from a brown one
Been schoolin' y'all niggas, I'm alma mater
I'm the
the fly swatter

(Verse 1 - Lil Wayne)
I know you who you eatin' on
Make me about all them nights we got a threesome on
me think about how you suck it like your teeth are gone
If friends hatin' on you, fuck 'em
To his own, yessir
I do my drugs I sleep 'em off
Like it just be me
I need to my ringer off
Ain't a fuckin'
you brought the weed along
That kush, okay I got kush
Cop pounds and put my on
We can take the stairs up to the
That's where we
that shit you talk
I that pussy like production
Or Rocky, beat the Russian
Or like Jordan, beat the
Nigga, gimme you've got
Take that like an usher
One man band, all you hear is
a bitch, too much selfish gonna lead to self destruction
She looked me in my eyes and
Man, I worried 'bout nothin'
I shorty, you a beast

(Hook)
I bad bitches
Okay, what's the
If she she gonna come up
fuckin' drown her
I'm wildin' in schools and public housing
Can't failure, I'm just browsing
I was 15 $100,000
And if you trash
fuckin' possum?
And nigga, if bitch got eye problem
You know it is, armed robbery.

(Verse 2 - Euro)
I heard 'em me "Go get 'em, young"
I haven't seen a movie since I livin' one
I be in a room full of gettin' drunk
Smokin' a point guard, no look, passin' blunts
you talkin' 'bout? Euro, this and that,
Wanna walk in these shoes? the outfit to match
And niggas on what I had, but
We gon' put in the bag or a body in the bag (You choose)
And all these new old news
Throwin' stacks at 'em "That's prolly gon' bruise"
And every dream girl that I came true
Now night feels like deja vu
And the no use, she ain't waitin' on you
I a baby, "Tell ya man kick rocks with no shoes"
And I murder that pussy, and I ain't leave a
Cause I put her on her knees and made her swallow all the
That shit, a mill, yeah, I'm a fuckin' problem
I'm fine wit' it, though, bitches fuckin' problems
And I can't shit if I'm the fuckin' problem
Just know I got 'em, let me know if a fuckin' problem
Out the city, but you take the city out 'em
I these hoes well, see the water spittin' out 'em?
Long short, money always colorblind
She blew the team for some Red
(Euro)