Luyện nghe bài hát Peanut Butter

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Mayn the pitty process always tryin to
All the (?) chickens wishin can be La' Chat
Ain't no way that you can be me, I got in my blood
Cookin' pork chops and that rice, Makin' scrubs in love
Don't you wish that you could my ride, And stay up in my grill
Makin' cheese cashin checks, Yeah you thats how I live
that you can be like me, Freak I'm just like (?)
Shakin trout, For her sugar daddy, take her friend
Everythang you do is all the things that I dun did
Drank a 12 case of beur, Rollin' chockin' with my
(?) independent
All you haters and you tryin to choose, Ya'll can holla at me later
Talkin' bad about La' Chat, But you know you that
Cause between these is fa..fa..fa..fa..fat
no messin with yo game, Cause yo kind ain't know my numbers
Say you takein' of me, Boy please whatever

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She's a peanut butter, mutha fucka, weave biitch
Every I see the hoe, she all in my shiit
All my baby daddy tryna' get I get
to stay up out of mine and get some buisness

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All you boys be on my do, Wish you could be in my shoes
I ain't messed up with no sucker, It's to thugs to choose
Now you wish that you could be the one thats gettin' all cheese
Even if he mess with you, He still come up in my knees
All you freaks run and tell me somethin about this boy
Cause you know I'm the one he's liable to still kill and fuck
I know how you stoopid tricks be all in my biz
I got (?)
Wanna listen, Wanna learn, I got somethin' that I can
If I die there never be another one like me
rumors, Tellin' lies, Anything to do me in
But the ones that be talking really to be my friend
Yeah I know I got you hott, my name is all around town
If you try to run up on me mayn you know its down
Ain't no what I'm thinking yet, I keep a plan in mind
Why you talkin' thats the reason why La' Chat always shine

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2]
Yeah you can critisize my name it bring me mo' fame
I already know what's goin on a lot of hatin' in game
It be nothing having broads be living for hate
It be these (?) broads La' Chat immitate
I got no time for none of that nonsense, I'm bout makin'
And don't want hear no bullshit, I'm stacking them cheese
It's to hot out here to live I'm only tryin to maintain
These freaks be jocking my baby just because of my name
But I said a thang tho, He can get all yo dough
You stoopid broads be droppin it off be thinkin' yo get mo'
let you know when he be doing after he get all your checks
He coming home, He keepin' me and his baby so
And I ain't mess with him, I stay away from the drama
See if you learned yet, They lovin the baby mama
So keep yo distance, keep on wishin', no gettin' what I got
And keep on buyin all my to keep my name hot

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