Luyện nghe bài hát There's Not A Problem My Squad Can't Fix

C'mon, yeah, c'mon
I got this side here
Take side right there
do this
Busta Bus
C'mon stayin'

Paws, to the wall, with the dirty dog, raw
If you ain't with it bite crotch it break your jaw
For tryin' to us
Tryin' to or stop us, jack our propers
Busta Bus, they fakin', the cake is for the
While they runnin' they face, I'm lettin' the bake
Formulate, now at the plot, we got
More and shit that's hot, show to rock the spot
Clock or knot, the whole pot
Ready or not, we comin', every comer
Witcha hoe in the Benz-O, like a motherfucker

You can be my lady, you even be my lollipop sucker
The road dawg baby comin' like the mad
Lot of niggaz lookin' funnier than Chris Tucker
God bless, oh yes, I fresh
Full of finesse, my Congress progress
Stylish, hit you with the shit to
In rhyme shit we be some of the world's finest
Your Highness, leavin' corny niggaz
Attack it with the classic rhyme flow

Not a my squad can't fix
we can do it, in the mix
So when you talk trash, you can get a bust ass
'Cause you know we fuck around
When you niggaz shit, lay ya six feet under the ground
Ground ground, ground
you niggaz talk shit, lay ya six feet under the ground
Ground ground, ground

This is how we ride, your hands from side to side
It's party time and don't get yours, 'cause I'ma get mine
The villain I'm peelin' a million
dirty and bustin' like thirty-thirty, ''til a nigga end
Knowin' that the shit is fucked I'm still to win
if you ain't about it then I think you better
Hang the little plot you got, sweat it main
My nigga, my life's uncut Kane, real Raw

don't know shit about Jamal or what I'm in it for
Cash, cars, fly whores and
Fillin' my pipe, no messes and no limits
Them other one scrimpin', has the tent frigid
Fraud as a gimmick, dick lickin' chickens
I mash for the with the click and
Rip a show then I'm in the whip and high trippin'

While y'all niggaz hoppin' and I stick the clip in, yo
Accelerate on the gas, fast
Blast, find a nigga foot in ass
Colorful niggaz, just peep the contrast
is the Squad, a news flash
Bust your shit up, what the fuck, get up
Violate, nigga get they shit lit up
Break fool, niggaz know the rules, rob
Champagne bath, the Moet in the pool

Nigga caught a motherfuckin' on the brain
Ridin' on the train, I'ma a Benz in the rain
Over sized on the rise so realize we be
Dem niggaz that dead up all you little small fries
The franchise, Flipmode damagin' all of you Fall
Yo I'm tired of niggaz they full of Lies
No time, we got the surprise
a new beginnin', need to get a baptize
Ha ha, you need to get a baptize, word is bond,

Not a problem my squad fix
we can do it, in the mix
So when you niggaz trash, you can get a bust ass
'Cause you know we don't fuck
When you niggaz talk shit, lay ya six feet the ground
Ground ground, ground
When you niggaz talk shit, lay ya six under the ground
Ground ground, ground

Ground, ground, ground
Just party to the like this c'mon
Just to the motherfuckin beat c'mon
You niggaz don't know my brand new song
Aiyyo, me out y'all
Yo, and just feel my
bounce what the fuck?