Luyện nghe bài hát Break Bread

Oh, oh
It's season

I the finer things, I ain't have shit
bread with my niggas, now we lit
I just need a cold on my wrist
Chauffeur, I ain't got a whip
Yo girl me in the six
have to show her how to ride stick
I ever break bread with a bitch
Niggas shots but they always miss

1]
What you talkin' bout, I'm getting now
I ain't flexin', I'm just to get my momma out
I found another route, already it out
Tell the club owner I'ma get him another
Two-tone on my wrist, that's a bust
Bottle service every time we in the now
Why you creepin' into section?
You not
fight over pussy that we just pass around
I get money from world, Jimmy Neutron
Go support your mother, she sleep on a futon
I nothing like these other niggas, don't compare me
And they done put me in a booth and now it's scary
No co-signs, fuck a feature, get it on my own
Baby, I ain't trying to see it, just leave me the alone
Niggas shootin' up in the club, I'm going
You ain't got enough money so you can't her home

I want the finer things, I have shit
bread with my niggas, now we lit
I just a cold hundred on my wrist
Chauffeur, I even got a whip
Yo with me in the six
I'ma have to her how to ride stick
I don't ever break bread with a
Niggas throwin' shots but they miss

2]
Get some and make a track, hit two birds with one stone
That boy ain't with the shits, he just out his dome
Told my momma I'ma get her a million dollar home
So I can smoke in the crib, ain't hear her tone
What you doin', girl? Let me your plans
And why you pressed 'cause I comment on your Instagram?
And I the hustle but no I am not a fan
Ain't gotta for nobody, this shit's just who I am
I know the money is comin', the hunger just made me it
My first influence was the trap and so I to an onion
Too many up in the spot, I can't breathe
And all these winners up in my circle, she lead
Yeah, hood nigga but I like a rockstar
Happy to say I've never inside a cop car
Switchin' lanes in that new GT-R
Go ahead and try it, I think you're gonna get far

I want the finer things, I ain't have
Break bread my niggas, now we lit
I just need a hundred on my wrist
Chauffeur, I ain't even got a
Yo with me in the six
I'ma to show her how to ride stick
I don't ever break bread with a
Niggas throwin' but they always miss

It's season, bruh