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 proud

The things you do
Ya know, runnin' my car into telephone poles
Plus tellin' lies, I get mad did I?
Y-y-y'member, when
W-w-when I to take my clothes to the cleaners
And on the way out, my best pinstripe caught a nail
I get mad

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

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

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

Naw I tryin' to degrade you
But you was a little girl 'n you're world 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 ain't see the Robin' in you
Huh, shoulda seen the in you
Tried to off Beans like raw steam? Go
You take my dough, spend wit the next nigga you crazy

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

You got the whole town laughin' at me, he
to see got me feelin' silly like Denise like
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 P whatever she say goes

But I'm, to turn off the lights
Close the door, on my pretty young need I
Now peep game wit 'em, need, I,
dat, E thy or
No Beanie Mac play dat crap wit these whores

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

I dat ass slow down like Puba
Now you're are gray like the 4 pound Ruga
and Butter, see I was you're bread and butter
F'laaay baby, ya is gettin' big
Now you gettin' thin' you don't care you're whip
'Cuz I was bread and butter
Shoulda tucked dat 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, what you
Aw, on you
I you, oh oh
Mm, mm, mm

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

So cry baby dry, ya eyes
You tried to get all like you super-size fries
So, pack ya shit, the whip
It's been nice but listen ma I gotta ya ice, dats rite

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
baby, ya hips is gettin' big
Now you gettin' thin' you care about you're whip
'Cuz I was you're bread and
Shoulda tucked dat and butter
Mm, mm, mm

and butter
Bread and
Bread and
and butter

Mm
Mm
Mm
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