Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckin Problems

[Hook: 2 Chainz, Drake, and
I love bad bitches my fuckin problem
And yeah I to fuck I got a fuckin problem
I love bad that's my fuckin problem
And yeah I to fuck I got a fuckin problem
I love bad bitches my fuckin problem
And yeah I like to I got a fuckin problem
If findin somebody real is your problem
Bring ya to the crib maybe we can solve it

[Verse 1: Rocky]
Hold up simmer down
Takin' long bitch give it to me now
Make thing pop like a semi or a nine
Oh like it raw with a shimmy shimmy ya
Huh, get like me
Never met a mother fucker like me
All these motherfuckers dress like me
Put the chrome to your dome make you like Keith
Cause I'm the nigga, the nigga
Like how you
figures and fuckin bitches
She rollin for her bitches
I bought my niggas they getting up off the liquor
She love my licorice, I let her it
They say money make a nigga act
But at least a nigga rich
I be fuckin broads I be fuckin bored
Turn a dyke out have her fuckin boys

[Verse 2:
I know you love it when beat is on
Make you think about all of the niggas you've leading on
Make me think all of the rappers I've been feeding on
Got a feeling that's the same dudes we speakin' on, oh word?
You ain't heard my album? who you on?
You print the lyrics out and have a fucking read-along
Ain't a fucking sing-along unless you brought the weed
Then (laughs) Then Juuuust drop down and get yo' eagle on
Or we can up at the stars and put The Beatles on
All shit you talkin' bout is not up for discussion
I won't pay to make it bigger I pay for no reduction
If comin' from a nigga I don't know then I don't trust it
If you comin' from out then muhhfucka get to bustin'
Yes Looooooooooooorrd I really say this often
But this dick nigga ain't for the long talkin
I

[Verse 3: Kendrick
Yeah ho this the
My pep talk turn a pep rally
Say she's from the hood but she inside in the valley now
Vacate in Atlanta, then she going to Cali
Got your girl on my line, world on my
The I fuck 'em at the same damn time
She eyeing me a nigga don't exist
Girl, I know you want dick
Girl, I'm Kendrick
Aka is to me is just a car
That mean friends need to be up to par
See my standards are papered by tomorrow
em all dead bodies in the hallway
Don't get listen to what the crystal ball say
Halle berry,
Holla back do ya