Luyện nghe bài hát I'd Rather Get Bread

But I'd get some bread
But I'd rather get some

I said I love having sex but I'd rather get bread
But I'd rather get some bread, but I'd get some bread
I said I love having sex but I'd get some bread
But I'd rather get some bread, but I'd rather get some
I said I love having sex but I'd rather get some
I said I'd rather get some bread, I said I'd rather get some
I I love having sex but I'd rather get some bread
I said I'd rather get some bread, I said I'd get some bread

1]
Ay, it's two hundred in the V.I.P.
And all of the rumours will be me
If they bout me and my D-I-C
Then 'em I'm the King like T.I.P.
When you worth as millions as me
They gon' try to get to you
Cause I put it down like I'm to do
And your is on my promotion crew
about what I did
Gossiping about I live
Aight I'm bout where I live
Cause she never know where that is
that thing is awesome mayne
The grade that I give you is off the
I would love to take you to the game
But I'd rather get bread
Now you acting you my dame
when I do my thang
When I tell her she to disappear
She gon' turn into a
Knock, knock, there?
"I'm back" Who
Me not speaking no
Girl you know I'm a player!

2]
H-N-I-C of the Houston
I don't how many partners that you can bring
Y'all know that I'ma run it, y'all know who the
I'm so close on the trail that my are green
Paper if it's any left
And I'm on the trail I make the catch
I be so close on big face
That eew, I can smell Ben breath
can try to test my success
If I ain't the best come place ya bets
I can't see ya girl saying I my sex
Because I ain't a trick, I it ain't my cheques
The secret bump into me
I swear y'all have to be mad at me
Every dollar bill's a
And every President will be
An it had to be
My game is like Master P's
Every verse I spit is of
Like that that's on my mantle piece
And my crib is worse than G's
I got and entities
And my wrist is cooler antifreeze
Cause my money like Hammer P
A-N-T, the word?
Tell the haters I'm tugging
But not the drugs, buzzing bird
I an eagle, I'm never scared
Word, gotta close to the money
Look at all the money that we for Johnny
Don't make me a deal, would make me a dummy
Had a idea, now my bracelet is sunny

I never ever tell a yellow stellar to get her groove
I'm pulling that ella-ella-unbrella, tell her groove
New Barack O-baller, vote for me and improve rap
So in another class, Uncle Sam should me school tax
Used to Jordans, found out Michael was a rude cat
this chick to burn 'em and she only charged me two stacks
No response to those that turn on me like I do dat
The that I'm hearing just opinions but a few facts