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 never breakin' with her
Gang

a bitch from the strip, to the bed
Make that hoe me head,
but I ain't never breakin' bread
her (I ain't never breakin' bread her)
Niggas lame, want beef with the gang
Tryna diss YBN 'cause they know we some
winners ('cause they know we bread winners)
getter, double flip it, that's a bread day (gang, gang)
Head getter, she gon' suck it, she a giver
One night a bitch, and let my mans get her
No new 'cause these niggas be some 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 in the stick if her mans with her (gang)
So yo' bitch let me 'cause my chain bigger (huh?)
You say you get stacks, I'ma double that (I'ma that)
I spin a nigga block, and then I double (on my mama)
Them niggas know me like the house on the (on the dead-end)
Well track that, we used to make bread end (ayy, ayy)

Like a nigga a cane, I bring that stick out (grrah, bang)
Hit her hard the back, It damn near blew my hip out (yeah, yeah)
Talkin' shit, the Glock a linebacker, how them bullets out
Had 'em in the streets like
he in the Get Out (bitch, gang)
Gang, broke ass niggas, get yo' up (get yo' funds up)
How yo' shooters? Boy,
they to get they guns 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 niggas up in church
with them tucked (gang, grrah, bang)

out with them titties,
damn near knock a nigga block (grrah)
Chicken, chicken, chicken, yeah,
a nigga guap now (pow, pow, pow, pow)
You need to get yo' 'fore that bitch get piped down (bitch)
Christian LB's, shoes that I rock now (on my mama, ayy, ayy)
You tryna fuck a bitch I been fucked (I been fucked, nigga)
The team hit, she done got ducked
Don't chase a bitch, only thing that I is paper (gang)
money in my jeans, got me ballin' 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, don't cuff you, bitch, I'm sorry
Scratched her name off the list, and the bitch stop callin'
Poked a hole in my condom, bitch try to put me on (hell nah)
I dumb, bitch,
the top on the 'Rari (skrrt, skrrt, gang, gang)

Take a from the strip, to the bed
Make hoe give me head,
but I ain't never breakin' bread
her (I never breakin' bread with her)
Niggas lame, want beef with the gang
Tryna diss YBN 'cause they know we bread
('cause they know we some bread winners)
Bread getter, double flip it, that's a 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)