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
come da butta, baby
I it smooth 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 spiral notebook, and a pen
And then abracadabra y'all, done it

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

Old school hip hop, a and a rhyme
chapters, some verses, you seek and you find
Look no further here I go, Big Will, Johnny
Flame by hip hop burns

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

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

Lil' Kim what?
Kim, Big Will give a damn how y'all feel
Hate, but on the real, Big is seven mill
If I on top I'd have a lot less ends
I'd most likely have a lot less

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

Huh, I gotta eat get with broke cats
You know the queen like to be the money at
I'm the mother, y'all like in this
us Mr. and Mrs. Papadapolis

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

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

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

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

What they stupid in the face for?
What? I have rocks the size of a baseball
Trust me when I cop I make sure mine's cut
Never spend my last like a crack head for the

Y'all can my ahh, acting like you know me
You got a Roley, take this one here, you owe me
All in together now, looking better now
Screw greyhound bound, I'm getting now

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

All you rappers wanna snap, Jazzy got my back
Lil' Kim bring it back, Lil' Kim press the

Yeah, I'm and sexy, my love's divine
My name is QB and I blow mind with the
When I step up in the spot, body hot
All the music stop