Luyện nghe bài hát Bread & Butter

Darling, a know, you a man a reason for living
Not to mention, you my picture
Now baby, but I give it to you because I you
Ya know 'cuz the things that I feel so about

The things you do
Ya know, like runnin' my car into telephone
tellin' lies, I didn't get mad did I?
Y-y-y'member, 'member
W-w-when I tried to my clothes to the cleaners
And on the way out, my best pinstripe caught a nail
I get mad

I was proud you thought, enough of your man
To be in such a
It made me grand, yes it did
Uuh, I need you, I just you

Uh, you I was you're bread you're butter
And I ain't talkin' bout dat bread I up on you
'Cuz in my head man I swore I up
Wasn't countin' all the butter I on you

So now, why would I play you bitch I made you
I'm not 'bout the things dat I gave you
Clothes wit the labels, I you round Hov and da label
water while holdin' you're age koo

Naw I ain't tryin' to you
But you was a lost little 'n you're world boo I saved you
Ya pop owe me a favor, I raised you
From Skoda to whippin'
Ain't have to Cribs to see how I was livin'

Me, so blinded ain't see the Robin' in you
Huh, seen the Ginger in you
Tried to off Beans like raw steam? Go
You take my dough, spend wit the nigga you crazy bitch?

And dis was the one I
Who would ever think she would spread mustard
I was your bread and butter
You shoulda dat bread and butter
Ya know Dis shit funny to me
It ain't nuttin' but to me
You lookin' to me
But I was your bread and
Bitch shoulda tucked dat bread and
Mm, mm, mm

You got the whole town at me, silly he
Silly to see got me feelin' silly like Denise
Oh, could it be in you, I see
'N dis P Y T, she got me L O V E T K O'd
Uh, like Teddy P she say goes

But I'm, ready to off the lights
Close the door, on my pretty young I more
Now game wit 'em, need, I, more
dat, E thy or
No Beanie Mac don't dat crap wit these whores

She me missin' her, in my room, like the OJ's homes
But I'm on to my zone O.J. Jones
Beano brown, dis bitch, I'll buy another one
It's my you 'lil squirrel tryna get a nut bitch
Do you, what bitch? Lil smut
Got you're name ringin, spreadin' like
And I'm to trust it after he touched it?

I told dat ass down like Puba
Now you're days are like the 4 pound Ruga
Bread and Butter, see I was you're bread and
F'laaay baby, ya is gettin' big
Now you gettin' thin' you don't about you're whip
I was you're bread and butter
Shoulda dat bread and butter
Mm, mm, mm

So proud, of you,
I gotta say it loud, yes I do,
When you do, you do
How do you know, you know
Aw, on you
I you, oh oh
Mm, mm, mm

Yeah, now you know I was you're bread and
You had a to be my baby mother
Ain't no I ain't Rueben Studdard
I can't apologize, it's multi-platinum
all my shit and sendin' you back to you're moms cryin'

So don't cry baby dry, ya
You tried to get all greasy like you super-size
So, ya shit, leave the whip
It's been nice but listen ma I defrost ya ice, dats rite

I told dat ass slow like Puba
Now you're days are gray like the 4 pound
Bread and Butter, see I was bread and butter
F'laaay baby, ya is gettin' big
Now you gettin' thin' you don't care about you're
I was you're bread and butter
Shoulda tucked dat bread and
Mm, mm, mm

and butter
Bread and
and butter
Bread and

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