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' bread her
shit

Take a from the strip, to the bed
Make hoe give me head,
but I ain't breakin' bread with
her (I ain't breakin' bread with her)
Niggas lame, want beef with the gang
Tryna diss YBN they know we some bread
winners ('cause they we some bread winners)
Bread getter, double flip it, 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 these niggas be pretenders (gang)

Yo' man a giver, I'm a led giver
I yo' bitch,
so I gotta let my hit her (grrrah, pow, pow, pow)
30 clip in the stick if her with her (gang)
So yo' let me fuck '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 on the dead-end (on the dead-end)
Well after track that, we used to bread end (ayy, ayy)

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

Bounce out with titties,
near knock a nigga block down (grrah)
Chicken, chicken, chicken, yeah,
a gettin' guap now (pow, pow, pow, pow)
You need to get yo' bitch 'fore that get piped down (bitch)
Christian LB's, only that I rock now (on my mama, ayy, ayy)
You tryna fuck a bitch that I fucked (I been fucked, nigga)
The whole team hit, she done got
Don't chase a bitch, only that I chase is paper (gang)
money in my jeans, got me ballin' like the Lakers

My shine brighter than a light strip (lane, lane)
a hundred to the waiter, nigga,
that's a light tip, (ballin')
That's why my old is stalkin' (you stupid bitch)
YBN the Team, money balls like Spaldin' (gang, gang)
I just wanna fuck, don't wanna cuff you, bitch, I'm
Scratched her off the list, and the bitch won't stop callin'
a hole in my condom, bitch try to put me on Maury (hell nah)
I dumb, bitch,
the top on the 'Rari (skrrt, skrrt, gang, gang)

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