Luyện nghe bài hát Bread & Butter

Darling, a know, you give a man a for living
Not to mention, you take my
Now baby, but I give it to you I love you
Ya know 'cuz the things that I so proud about

The things you do
Ya know, runnin' my car into telephone poles
Plus tellin' lies, I 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 very best pinstripe caught a
I get mad

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

Uh, you know I was bread you're butter
And I talkin' bout dat bread I fucked up on you
'Cuz in my man I swore 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
wit the labels, I brought 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 world boo I you
Ya pop owe me a favor, I basically you
From Skoda to Bentley
have to watch Cribs to see how I was livin'

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

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

You got the town laughin' 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 peep wit 'em, need, I, more
dat, E thy or
No Beanie Mac don't play dat crap wit these

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

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

So proud, of you,
I say it loud, yes I do, a'yeah
you do, what you do
How do you know, what you
Aw, on you
I you, oh oh
Mm, mm, mm

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

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

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

and butter
Bread and
and butter
Bread and

Mm
Mm
Mm
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