Luyện nghe bài hát Da Butta

Uh, uh, uh
Whoo, ha ha
Yeah mic
Mic, mic, mic, mic, mic
now let's go yo

Here da butta, baby
I it smooth and hot
Here come da butta,
Bringing it and hot
Here da butta, baby
I bring it and hot
What? What? What?

Here come da butta baby, it smooth and hot
Got the staff from K B, singing groove a lot
So I got my notebook, drink and a pen
And then abracadabra y'all, done it

Married but I flirt a little, psyching the
In the videos I be bringing it Mike in the '80s
Level of success based on my level of
been yelling for the lyricist then reveling this

Old school hip hop, a beat and a
Some chapters, some verses, you and you find
no further here I go, Big Will, Johnny Inferno
Flame by hip hop eternal

All on my train to fame
Rappers that it'd rain, trying to stop the game
But rain can't stop me, I got a in the crib
Hey look y'all yellow quit beefing at the whiz, what?

Here come da butta,
I it smooth and hot
come da butta, baby
Bringing it and hot
come da butta, baby
I bring it and hot
What? What? What?

Kim y'all what?
Lil' Kim, Big Will a damn how y'all feel
Hate, but on the real, Big is seven mill
If I wasn't on top I'd have a lot less
I'd most likely have a lot friends

You know what I learned, let them keep
Uh huh, pull up in an Azure and watch them keep
Kim, haters be making me wanna flip and
No, no, no, Will and let me do that, alright

Huh, I gotta eat can't get with cats
You know the queen like to be the money at
I'm the mother, y'all adopted in this
Call us Mr. and Mrs.

When will learn? Y'all just interns
You gon' get you earn, just wait your turn
I rock with the TV screens
So I can have real phone sex, know what I

Here da butta, baby
I bring it and hot
come da butta, baby
Bringing it and hot
Here da butta, baby
Yo, I it smooth and hot
What? What? What?

It's the fun king, I've doing one thing
things for years, give me one swing
And it's out of here, crack, over the ladies and gents
Keeping rappers impressed but depressed by my events
Yes

Big swinging the best sword
flexing for? Don't be testing me boy
Messing with me boy, you're on the root of a daisy
I your girl saying, Will, why you do that to my baby?

they looking stupid in the face for?
What? I can't have rocks the of a baseball
Trust me when I cop I make sure mine's cut
Never spend my last a crack head for the blast

Y'all can kiss my ahh, acting like you me
You ain't got a Roley, take one here, you owe me
All in now, wrists looking better now
greyhound bound, I'm getting cheddar now

Burrrr, when she step up in the
Ice gleam, scream, "Bow to the Queen"
on her finger mad phat
Leonardo saw it and caught a flashback

All you rappers snap, Jazzy Jeff got my back
Lil' Kim bring it back, Lil' Kim the rack

Yeah, I'm short and sexy, my divine
My name is QB and I blow your mind the
I step up in the spot, body looking hot
All the just stop