Luyện nghe bài hát Fucking Problem

I love bad bitches my fucking problem.
and yea I like to fuck I fucking problem.
I bad bitches that's my fucking problem.
and yea I like to fuck I gotta problem.
I love bad that's my fucking problem.
and yea I to fuck I gotta fucking problem.

If finding somebody is your fucking problem
bring your girl to the crib we can solve it.

1- ASAP:

Hold up, bitches down.
Takin' hella long, bitch it to me now.
Make that thing pop like a or a nine.
Oooo baby like it raw with the shimmy ahh hahh. A$AP get like me. Never met a motherfucker fresh like me.
All these motherfuckers wanna dress like me, but the chrome to dome make you sweat like Keith.
Cuz im the nigga, the nigga, like how ya figure. Getting figures and fucking bitches, she rollin' switches. Boy her bitches up on my niggas, they gettin bent up off the liquor
She my licorice, I let her lick it.
They say money make a nigga act niggerish, at a nigga nigga rich.
I be fucking like I be fucking bored, turn a dike bitch out have her fucking boys. BEAST!

I love bad bitches that's my problem.
and yea I like to fuck I gotta problem.
I love bad bitches my fucking problem.
and yea I like to I gotta fucking problem.
I love bad that's my fucking problem.
and yea I like to fuck I fucking problem.

If finding somebody is your fucking problem
your girl to the crib maybe we can solve it.

Verse 2-

Oooo, I know you it when this beat is on.
Make ya think about all the niggas you leadin' on.
me think about all of the rappers I been feeding on,
Got a feelin' that's the same we was speakin of.
Oh word,
Ain't heard my album who ya sleepin on, you should print the lyrics out and have a read-along.
Ain't a fucking sing-along you brought the weed along.
And juuuust, (okay I got it)
And juuust drop down and get eagle on
Or we can stare up at the and put the Beatles on.
All the shit you talkin' bout is not up for discussion. I pay to make it bigger I don't pay for no reduction.
If it's comin' from a nigga I dont know, i don't trust it. If ya coming from my head then motherfucker get to bustin.
Yes Lord. I really say this often, but this long dick nigga ain't for the long talk I'm BEAST.

I love bad bitches that's my problem.
and yea I like to I gotta fucking problem.
I bad bitches that's my fucking problem.
and yea I like to I gotta fucking problem.
I bad bitches that's my fucking problem.
and yea I like to fuck I gotta problem.

If finding real is your fucking problem
Bring your girl to the crib maybe we can it.

Verse 3- Lamar:

Un hoe this the finale. My pep talk turn into a pep-rally.
Say she from the hood but she live inside the Valley. Now vaca'd in Atlanta than she goin to Cali.
MM, Got your on my line; world on my line.
The irony, I fuck 'em at the damn time.
She me like a nigga don't exist
Girl, I know you this dick
Girl, I'm Lamar, A.K.A. Benz-Is-To-Me-Just-A-Car.
That mean you need to be up to par, see my standards are pampered by threesomes tomorrow.
MM, Kill 'em all, dead in the hallway.
Don't get involved, listen what the ball say.
Barry, Hallelujah!
Holla back, do ya. BEAST!

I bad bitches that's my fucking problem.
and yea I to fuck I gotta fucking problem.
I love bad that's my fucking problem.
and yea I like to fuck I fucking problem.
I bad bitches that's my fucking problem.
and yea I to fuck I gotta fucking problem.

If finding somebody real is your fucking problem, bring girl to the crib maybe we can solve it.