Luyện nghe bài hát Problem

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

[Verse 1: Rocky]
Hold up bitches simmer
Takin' long bitch give it to me now
Make that thing pop a semi or a nine
Oh baby like it raw with a shimmy ya
Huh, get like me
Never met a fresh like me
All motherfuckers wanna dress like me
Put the chrome to your dome make you sweat like
I'm the nigga, the nigga nigga, like how you figure?
Getting figures and fucking bitches, she swishers
Brought her bitches, I brought my niggas, they getting up off the liquor
She love my licorice, I let her it
say money make a nigga act nigga-rish
But at least a nigga rich
I be broads like I be fuckin' bored
Turn a dyke bitch out her fuckin' boys, beast

I bad bitches, that's my fucking problem
And yeah I like to fuck, I got a problem
I love bad bitches, my fucking problem
And yeah I like to I got a fucking problem
I love bad bitches, that's my problem
And yeah I like to fuck, I got a problem
If finding somebody is your fucking problem
Bring ya girls to the maybe we can solve it

[Verse 2:
I know you love it this beat is on
Make you think about all of the niggas been leading on
Make me think about all of the I've been feeding on
Got a feeling that's the same dudes that we on, oh word?
Ain't my album? Who you sleepin' on?
You print the lyrics out and have a fucking read-along
Ain't a sing-along unless you brought the weed along
ju... (Okay, I got it)
Then just drop and get yo' eagle on
Or we can up at the stars and put the Beatles on
All that shit you talkin' is not up for discussion
I will pay to make it bigger, I pay for no reduction
If it's comin' from a nigga I don't know, then I trust it
If you comin' for my head, then motherfucker get to
Yes Lord, I really say this often
But this long nigga ain't for the long talking, I beast

I love bad bitches, my fucking problem
And I like to fuck, I got a fucking problem
I bad bitches, that's my fucking problem
And yeah I like to fuck I got a fucking
I bad bitches, that's my fucking problem
And yeah I to fuck, I got a fucking problem
If finding somebody real is fucking problem
Bring ya girls to the crib we can solve it

[Verse 3: Lamar]
hoe this the finale
My pep talk turn into a pep
Say she's from the hood but she live inside the now
Vacate in Atlanta, she going back to Cali
Got your girl on my line, on my line
The irony I 'em at the same damn time
She eyeing me like a don't exist
Girl, I know you want dick
Girl, I'm Lamar
Aka Benz is to me a car
mean your friends need to be up to a par
See my standards are pampered by tomorrow
Kill 'em all dead bodies in the
get involved listen what the crystal ball say
Halle Berry,
back I'll do ya, beast

I love bad bitches, that's my fucking
And I like to fuck, I got a fucking problem
I love bad bitches, that's my problem
And I like to fuck I got a fucking problem
I love bad bitches, that's my fucking
And yeah I like to fuck, I got a fucking
If somebody real is your fucking problem
Bring ya girls to the crib we can solve it