Luyện nghe bài hát Problems

I had some
And no one could to solve them
But you the answer
Told me to this chance

Soakin' in Remy, sittin' back smokin' a
Shit is scabby, the is so in me
Never show envy, got a style I
I'm po' back in eighty-fo', now smile at that

Unseen when I'm low but still in your face
I'm so skinny but semi-auto's right in my waist
From to jeeps, hoop ties with the raggedy seats
Just imagine how I'm if we had any beef

Beats, relax me, good cheeba me nasty
Lower the smoke when I see the D's past me
the NARC's, born bustin' Dutches apart
Love wit pretty lips, when you fuck it, it fart

Friend or foe, freak for the rims that
Timbs if it's summer or ten below
Love the streets, the science of the drugs deep
I'm just another nigga next up, to eat

I had some
(You know)
And no one could seem to solve
(Not a soul, baby)
You the answer
(It's all for now)
Told me to take chance

But it seems, would rather see me hit than see my rich
Get bagged over some bullshit and see me
Hopin' AIDS ho, bitch'll leave me sick
Like I'm a sucker for love wit some dick

I did dirt through my days but hid my
Even then I still sure no kids got hurt
Sweep the next, been since my feet got wet
From the best turned vet learned to direct

My game's jumpin', we all had our days of
You could tell niggaz by they ways of parkin'
Why it? Dough got us so polluted
Paranoid to the point, it's we over-do it

press up, peep how the beasts arrest ya
Rough up, handcuff, then treat you
Toast on me, smoke our potpourri
Y'all can bet I'ma rep how it's to be

I had some
(You know)
And no one could seem to them
(Not a soul, baby)
You found the
(It's all for now)
Told me to take this
(I got it locked, me)

Infinite game, get chills on the of my chain
It's real, certain niggaz mention my name
Some relate, others stay in the face
Tryin' to keep steps ahead we runnin' a race

Nikes and Timbs, lady like 'em slim
Light makeup, that shit blend right wit they skin
So what's the All dick sucks is still official
nickels and Phil, I'm still wit you

Iceberg-in on the mergin'
Late night, right brake lights excursion
Tree smokin', the rap I'ma keep ropin'
Too many got deep emotions

The stress got 'em, who else wanna they problems
Get upset but real vets respect the
To a false, feel a fake love or
Right or wrong as long as the relate

I had problems
(You know)
And no one could seem to them
(Not a soul, baby)
You the answer
(It's all for now)
Told me to take chance
(What y'all want me?)

I had problems
And no one seem to solve them
But you the answer
Told me to this chance

I had some
And no one could to solve them
But you the answer
me to take this chance