Luyện nghe bài hát Fuckin Problems

(Hook - Lil Wayne)
I all my bitches
my fuckin' problem
A 2 dollar is still a couple dollars
And if any one of them niggas got a problem
I'mma all of 'em
Cause fuckin' cowards
I red bitches
There's just something 'em
But I'm gettin' better pussy a brown one
Been schoolin' niggas, I'm your alma mater
I'm the
the fly swatter

(Verse 1 - Lil Wayne)
I know you who you eatin' on
Make me about all them nights we got a threesome on
Make me think about how you suck it like your are gone
If your friends on you, fuck 'em
To each his own,
I do my drugs then I 'em off
it just be callin' me
I to turn my ringer off
Ain't a fuckin'
Unless you the weed along
kush, okay I got that kush
Cop pounds and put my on
We can take the up to the stars
where we belong
Fuck that you talk
I beat pussy like production
Or like Rocky, the Russian
Or like Jordan, beat the
Nigga, gimme you've got
that money like an usher
One man band, all you hear is
Told a bitch, too selfish gonna lead to self destruction
She looked me in my eyes and
Man, I ain't worried 'bout
I shorty, you a beast

(Hook)
I love bad
Okay, the problem
If she thinks she gonna up
fuckin' drown her
I'm wildin' in public schools and public
Can't failure, I'm just browsing
I was 15 $100,000
And if you talk
fuckin' possum?
And nigga, if your got eye problem
You know it is, armed robbery.

(Verse 2 - Euro)
I heard 'em me "Go get 'em, young"
I haven't seen a movie since I started one
I be in a full of bitches gettin' drunk
Smokin' a point guard, no look, passin' blunts
Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Euro, and that,
walk in these shoes? Have the outfit to match
And niggas on what I had, but
We gon' put money in the bag or a in the bag (You choose)
And all these new old news
Throwin' stacks at 'em like "That's gon' bruise"
And every dream girl I fucked came true
Now every feels like deja vu
And the hatin's no use, she waitin' on you
I tell a baby, "Tell ya man rocks with no shoes"
And I that pussy, and I ain't leave a clue
Cause I put her on her knees and made her swallow all the
That sick shit, a mill, yeah, I'm a problem
I'm fine wit' it, though, like fuckin' problems
And I solve shit if I'm the fuckin' problem
know I got 'em, let me know if there's a fuckin' problem
Out the city, but you can't take the out 'em
I know these hoes well, see the water out 'em?
Long story short, money colorblind
She blew the team for some Red
(Euro)