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
Gang

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

Yo' man a head giver, I'm a led
I yo' bitch,
so I gotta let my hit her (grrrah, pow, pow, pow)
30 in the stick if her mans with her (gang)
So yo' let me fuck 'cause my chain bigger (huh?)
You say you get stacks, I'ma that (I'ma double 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 that stick out (grrah, bang)
Hit her hard from the back, It near blew my hip out (yeah, yeah)
Talkin' shit, the Glock a linebacker, how bullets blitz 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 guns tucked (gang, grrah, bang)

Bounce out 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' bitch 'fore that bitch get 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, thing that I chase is paper (gang)
This money in my jeans, got me ballin' the Lakers

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

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