Luyện nghe bài hát Bread Winners

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, gang,
Bitch, grrah, pow, pow, pow
Yeah, whatchu-whatchu, gang,
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, gang,
I ain't breakin' bread with her
Gang

Take a bitch the strip, to the bed
Make that hoe me head,
but I ain't breakin' bread with
her (I ain't never breakin' bread her)
Niggas lame, they beef with the gang
Tryna YBN 'cause they know we some bread
winners ('cause they know we bread winners)
Bread getter, flip it, that's a bread day (gang, gang)
Head getter, she suck it, she a head giver
One night with a bitch, and let my get her
No new niggas 'cause these niggas be pretenders (gang)

Yo' man a giver, I'm a led giver
I yo' bitch,
so I let my mans hit her (grrrah, pow, pow, pow)
30 clip in the if her mans with her (gang)
So yo' bitch let me fuck 'cause my bigger (huh?)
You say you get stacks, I'ma that (I'ma double that)
I spin a nigga block, and then I back (on my mama)
Them niggas know me the house on the dead-end (on the dead-end)
Well after track that, we used to make end (ayy, ayy)

a nigga with a cane, I bring that stick out (grrah, bang)
Hit her hard from the back, It damn near my hip out (yeah, yeah)
Talkin' shit, the Glock a linebacker, how bullets blitz out
Had 'em scared in the like
he in the Get Out (bitch, gang)
Gang, broke ass niggas, get yo' funds up (get yo' up)
How yo' niggas Boy,
they need to get they up (need to get they guns up)
Yeah, my main a stripper,
that hoe to get her 1's up (bitch, get yo' 1's up)
Gang bangin' up in church
with them tucked (gang, grrah, bang)

out with them titties,
damn knock a nigga block down (grrah)
Chicken, chicken, chicken, yeah,
a nigga guap now (pow, pow, pow, pow)
You need to get yo' bitch that bitch get piped down (bitch)
Christian LB's, shoes that I rock now (on my mama, ayy, ayy)
You tryna fuck a that I been fucked (I been fucked, nigga)
The team hit, she done got ducked
chase a bitch, only thing that I chase is paper (gang)
This money in my jeans, got me like the Lakers

My chain brighter than a light strip (lane, lane)
a hundred to the waiter, nigga,
that's a light tip, (ballin')
That's why my old bitch is stalkin' (you bitch)
YBN the Dream Team, money balls like (gang, gang)
I just wanna fuck, wanna cuff you, bitch, I'm sorry
Scratched her name off the list, and the bitch stop callin'
a hole in my condom, bitch try to put me on Maury (hell nah)
I dumb, bitch,
drop the top on the (skrrt, skrrt, gang, gang)

a bitch from the strip, to the bed
Make that hoe me head,
but I ain't breakin' bread with
her (I ain't never breakin' bread her)
Niggas lame, they beef with the gang
Tryna diss YBN 'cause they know we bread
winners ('cause know we some bread winners)
Bread getter, double it, that's a bread day (gang, gang)
Head getter, she gon' suck it, she a giver
One night with a bitch, and let my get her
No new niggas 'cause niggas be some pretenders (gang)