Luyện nghe bài hát Thought I Heard (Bread Winners' Anthem)

Thought I heard say they was a bread winner
Thought I somebody say they was a bread winner
Thought I heard say they wanna break one
Thought I somebody say they wanna break one

Me and my lil ho, we be out in
feelin's, I be fuckin' ho without the rubber
Kick a bitch ass, go to jail, beat up her
Disrespect me, I'mma die, just how I'm comin'
Shots fired, they just playin', they just empty
Mic check, the gas, let the light catch 'em
Catch you with clique and do somethin' bad
Talkin' shit that you was talkin' on the
My momma taught me how to not be loyal to a
They let your lawyer partner rip when you not lookin'
Success is nothin', I'm thuggin', I'm out my mind
shawty brought that pressure you was scared to go outside
Talkin' 'bout me bad to Ciana but obvious
'Cause I'm gettin' cash like Ciana, property
I'm the truth, chosen one, couple niggas it
Why you mad at Kevin Ain't you gettin' paper

Thought I heard say they was a bread winner
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread
Got it out the mud and I got it
All be to God, fuck a bodyguard
I heard somebody say they was a bread winner
Thought I heard say they was a bread winner
Got it out the mud and I got it
All be to God, fuck a bodyguard

Show my ass, pull up my pants, let me do my dance
Show my ass, won't pull up my pants, let me do my
Show my ass, won't pull up my pants, let me do my
(Show my ass) Won't up my pants, let me do my dance

Lookin' for me? Give me raw, I'm 'bout to step on somethin'
Got a house of puppies, better not step on nothin'
Where these niggas was I used to sell rocks?
Shoutout everybody in the work and sell
Me and with the 30 round Glock
Breadwinner run rockin' non-stop
Say you sorry, go let God you, I don't hear ya
Note to self, them ain't really fuckin' witcha
Note to self, them niggas been gettin'
your ass off when you tired, that shit'll humble you
I don't get tired, when you tired it from under you
by, jump on songs, do what a grinder do
Cocaine in the streets, MC
Bumpin' the Steven with the black bandana
nigga, concentration camp anthem
Sippin', you get jacked, kidnapped, held up for

I heard somebody say they was a bread winner
Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread
Got it out the mud and I got it
All praise be to God, a bodyguard
I heard somebody say they was a bread winner
Thought I heard say they was a bread winner
Got it out the mud and I got it
All praise be to God, fuck a

Jay Lewis, do the Jay Lewis, that Geaux Yella
Margielas, bumpin' gold yellow a cold stepper

Jay Lewis, do the Jay Lewis, that Geaux Yella
Margielas, bumpin' gold yellow with a stepper

Thought I heard somebody say they was a bread
Thought I heard say they was a bread winner
Got it out the mud and I got it
All be to God, fuck a bodyguard
Thought I heard say they was a bread winner
Thought I heard say they was a bread winner
Got it out the mud and I got it
All praise be to God, fuck a