Luyện nghe bài hát Bread & Butter

Darling, a know, you give a man a 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 that you do
Ya know, like runnin' my car into poles
Plus lies, I didn't get mad did I?
Y-y-y'member, 'member
W-w-when I tried to take my clothes to the
And on the way out, my very best pinstripe a nail
I get mad

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

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

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

Naw I tryin' to degrade you
But you was a lost little girl 'n you're boo I saved you
Ya pop owe me a favor, I raised you
Skoda to Bentley whippin'
Ain't to watch Cribs to see how I was livin'

Me, so blinded see the Robin' Givens in you
Huh, shoulda seen the in you
Tried to off like raw steam? Go figure
You my dough, spend wit the next nigga you crazy bitch?

And dis was the one I
Who would think she would spread like mustard
I was your bread and butter
You shoulda tucked dat bread and
Ya what? Dis shit funny to me
It nuttin' but money to me
You lookin' to me
But I was bread and butter
Bitch shoulda tucked dat and butter
Mm, mm, mm

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

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

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

I dat ass slow down like Puba
Now you're are gray like the 4 pound Ruga
Bread and Butter, see I was you're and butter
F'laaay baby, ya hips is 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,
you do, what 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 sorry I ain't Studdard
I can't apologize, multi-platinum time
Takin' all my shit and sendin' you back to moms cryin'

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

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

Bread and
and butter
Bread and
Bread and

Mm
Mm
Mm
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