Luyện nghe bài hát Points Of Authority / 99 Problems / One Step Closer

If you girl problems, I feel bad for you, son
I got 99 problems but a bitch one, hit me
He's mike

got the rap patrol on the gat patrol
Foes that wanna make sure his casket's
Rap critics say he's "Money Cash Hoes"
He's from the hood stupid, what type of facts are

If you grew up with holes in zapitos
You'd the minute you was havin' doe
So, fuck critics, you can kiss our whole
If you don't like my lyrics, you can press fast

Beef with radio, if we don't play they
They don't out hits, we don't give a shit, so
All mags try and use our ass
So, advertisers can give 'em more for ads, fuckers

I don't know what you us as
Or understand the intelligence Jay-Z has
rags to riches, nigga, we ain't dumb
We got 99 problems but a ain't one, hit me

99 but a bitch ain't one
If you havin' problems, I feel bad for you, son
I got 99 but a bitch ain't one

And the is '94 and in my trunk is raw
In the rear view mirror is the mother law
I got two choices ya'll, pull the car or
on the Devil, put the pedal to the floor

Now, I ain't to see no highway chase with Jake
Plus, I got a few dollars, I can fight the
So, I pull over to the of the road
I heard, "Son, do you what I'm stoppin you for?"

I'm young and I'm black and my hats real low
Do I look like a reader, Sir? I don't know
Am I under arrest or I guess some mo?
You was doin' fifty five in a four

and registration and step out of the car
Are you carryin' a weapon on I know alot of you are
Well, I ain't out of shit, all my papers legit
But do you if I look around the car a little bit?

Well, my compartment is locked so is the trunk and the back
And I know my rights, so, you gon' need a warrant for
Aren't you sharp as a tack, get me some type of or some
important or somethin'?

Ha, I ain't pass the bar but I know a bit
that you won't illegally search my shit
We'll see how you are when the K-9's come
I got 99 problems but a bitch one, hit me

99 but a bitch ain't one
If you girl problems, I feel bad for you, son
I got 99 but a bitch ain't one, hit me

99 problems but a bitch one
If you havin' girl problems, I bad for you, son
I got 99 problems but a ain't one, hit me

99 problems but a bitch one
If you girl problems, I feel bad for you, son
I got 99 problems but a bitch one, hit me

99 but a bitch ain't one
If you girl problems, I feel bad for you, son
I got 99 problems but a ain't one

Now, once upon a time, not too ago
A nigga like myself had to arm a hoe
This is not a hoe in the sense of a pussy
But a pussy havin' no goddamn sense, try and me

I tried to ignore him and to the Lord
Pray for him 'cause some fools just love to
You know the type, loud as a motor
But wouldn't a grape in a fruit fight

The thing that's gonna happen is I'ma get to clappin'
He and his boys be yappin' to the captain
And there I go traped in the kit, kat
Back the system with the riff, raff again

Fiends on the floor again
Paparatzi's they cameras snappin' them
D A tried to the nigga the shaft again
Half-a-mil for 'cause I'm African

All because fool was harrasin' them
Tryin' to play the boy like saccarin
But ain't nothin' sweet how I hold my gun
I got 99 problems, a bitch ain't one

99 but a bitch ain't one
If you girl problems, I feel bad for you, son
I got 99 but a bitch ain't one, hit me

99 problems but a bitch one
If you girl problems, I feel bad for you, son
I got 99 problems but a ain't one, hit me

up when I'm talking to you
Shut up, shut up, up
Shut up when I'm to you
Shut up, shut up, shut up, up
I'm to break

(Everything you say to me)
I got 99 problems but a ain't one, hit me
(I need a little to breathe)
I got 99 problems but a ain't one, hit me

(Everything you say to me)
I got 99 but a bitch ain't one, hit me
(I need a little to breathe)
I got 99 problems and I'm about to