Luyện nghe bài hát Da Butta

Will
Uh, uh, uh

Whoo!
mic check
Mic, mic, mic, mic, mic, mic, mic, mic
Alright now go yo

Kim and Will:
Here come the baby
(I bring it and hot)
Here the butter baby
(Bringing it and hot)
come the butter baby
(I bring it and hot)
What? What? What?

Smith:
Here come the baby
Bringing it and hot
Got the from K-B
Singing this a lot
So I got my notebook
and pen
And abracadabra y'all, done it again
Married but I a little
the ladies
In the videos I be it like Mike in the 80s
Level of success based on my of risk
been yelling for the lyricist
Then reveling
Old school hip-hop a and a rhyme
Some chapters and some verses, you and you find
Look no further here I go, Big Will, Johnny
by hip-hop burns eternal
All aboard on my to fame
Rappers hoping that rain
Trying to stop the
But rain stop me
I got a in the crib
Hey look y'all yellow bricks quit at the whiz, what?

Kim and Will:
Here come the butter
(I it smooth and hot)
Here come the baby
(Uh, it smooth and hot)
come the butter baby
(I bring it and hot)
What? What? What?
(Lil' Kim what?)

Lil'
Lil' Kim, Big Will a damn how y'all feel
Hate, but on the real, Big Will is seven
If I wasn't on top I'd have a lot ends
I'd most have a lot less friends
You what I learned, let them keep talking
Uh-huh, pull up in an and watch them keep walking
[Will
Kim haters be making me flip and react

No-no-no, chill Will and let me do (alright)
Huh, I gotta eat can't get with broke
You know the like to be where the money at
I'm the mother, y'all like adopted in
Call us Mr. and Mrs.
When y'all learn?
just interns
You gon' get you earn, just wait your turn
I rock telephones the TV screens
So I can real phone sex
Know I mean?

Lil' Kim and
Here the butter baby
(I it smooth and hot)
come the butter baby
(Bringing it and hot)
Here come the baby
(Yo I bring it and hot)
What? What? What?

Will
the fun king, I've been doing one thing
Running things for years, me one swing
And out of here, crack!
Over the ladies and gents
rappers impressed but depressed by my current events

Yes Lord!

Big swinging the best sword
What'cha flexing for, don't be me boy
Messing with me boy, you're stepping on the root of a
I have girl saying

Will why you do to my baby?
Yo Will, they looking stupid in the face for?
What? I can't have rocks the of a baseball
Trust me when I cop I sure mine cut glass
Never my last, like a crack head for the blast
Y'all can kiss my ass like you know me
You ain't got a Rolley, take one here you owe me
All in now, wrists looking better now
Screw bound, I'm getting cheddar now

Burrrr! When she up in the scene!
Who! Ice gleam, scream, "Bow to the Queen!"
Ring on her mad phat
DiCaprio saw it and caught a flashback
(mouth noise)
All you rappers wanna snap, Jeff got my back
(mouth noise)
Lil' Kim it back, Lil' Kim press the rack

Kim:
Yeah I'm short and sexy, my love's
My name is QB and I your mind with the
(mouth noise)
I step up, body lookin' hot
All the music stop