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 it to you because I love you
Ya know 'cuz the things that I feel so proud

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

I was proud you thought, enough of your 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 you're 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 play you I made you
I'm not 'bout the things dat I gave you
Clothes wit the labels, I brought you Hov and da label
Spring water while you're age koo

Naw I ain't tryin' to 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 to Bentley whippin'
Ain't have to watch Cribs to see how I was

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

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

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

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

She want me missin' her, in my room, the OJ's homes
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, what bitch? Lil bitch
Got you're ringin, spreadin' like mustard
And I'm supposed to it after he touched it?

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

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

Yeah, now you know I was bread and butter
You had a shot to be my baby
no sorry 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 cry baby dry, ya eyes
You tried to get all greasy like you fries
So, ya shit, leave the whip
It's been nice but listen ma I defrost ya ice, dats rite

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

Bread and
and butter
Bread and
and butter

Mm
Mm
Mm
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