Luyện nghe bài hát I'd Rather Get Bread

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

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

1]
Ay, two hundred women in the V.I.P.
And all of the rumours will be me
If they talking bout me and my
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 is on my promotion crew
Gossiping what I did
about where I live
Aight I'm joking bout where I
Cause she will never know that is
that thing is awesome mayne
The that I give you is off the chain
I would love to take you to the game
But I'd rather get some
Now you acting like you my
Magical I do my thang
When I tell her she need to
She gon' into a boomerang
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 scene
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 trail my shoes are green
Paper chasing if any left
And I'm on the till I make the catch
I be so on that big face
eew, I can smell Ben Franklin's breath
Y'all can try to my success
If I ain't the best then place ya bets
I can't see ya saying I ain't my sex
Because I ain't a trick, I it ain't my cheques
The secret service into me
I swear y'all gon' to be mad at me
Every dollar a fatality
And President will be casualties
An it had to be
My hustle game is Master P's
Every I spit is of masterpiece
Like that that's on my mantle piece
And my crib is worse than G's
I got corporations and
And my is cooler than antifreeze
Cause my money stretching like P
A-N-T, the word?
Tell the haters I'm birds
But not the drugs, buzzing bird
I keep an eagle, I'm never
Word, stay close to the money
Look at all the money we making for Johnny
make me a deal, that would make me a dummy
Had a bright idea, now my is sunny

I never ever tell a yellow stellar to get her groove
I'm pulling ella-ella-unbrella, tell her groove that
New O-baller, vote for me and I'll improve rap
So in another class, Uncle Sam charge me school tax
to purchase 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 that I'm hearing just but a few facts