Luyện nghe bài hát I'd Rather Get Bread

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

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

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

2]
H-N-I-C of the Houston
I don't care how many that you can bring
Y'all that I'ma run it, y'all know who the king
I'm so close on the that my shoes are green
Paper chasing if it's any
And I'm on the trail I make the catch
I be so close on that big
That eew, I can smell Ben breath
can try to test my success
If I ain't the best then come ya bets
I can't see ya girl I ain't my sex
Because I ain't a trick, I know it ain't my
The service bump into me
I swear y'all gon' to be mad at me
Every dollar bill's a
And every will be casualties
An it had to be
My hustle game is Master P's
Every I spit is of masterpiece
Like that painting that's on my piece
And my is worse than gigantic G's
I got corporations and
And my wrist is cooler than
my money stretching like Hammer P
A-N-T, what's the
Tell the haters I'm tugging
But not the drugs, that buzzing
I keep an eagle, I'm scared
Word, gotta close to the money
Look at all the money that we making for
Don't make me a deal, would make me a dummy
Had a bright idea, now my bracelet is

I never ever a yellow stellar to get her groove back
I'm pulling that ella-ella-unbrella, tell her that
New Barack O-baller, vote for me and improve rap
So in another class, Sam should charge me school tax
Used to Jordans, found out Michael was a rude cat
Paid this chick to burn 'em and she only charged me two
No response to those turn on me like I don't do dat
The rumours I'm hearing just opinions but a few facts