Luyện nghe bài hát Bread & Butter

Darling, a know, you give a man a for living
Not to mention, you my picture
Now baby, but I give it to you because I you
Ya know the things that I feel so proud about

The things you do
Ya know, like runnin' my car telephone poles
Plus lies, I didn't get mad did I?
Y-y-y'member, when
W-w-when I tried to take my to the cleaners
And on the way out, my very best pinstripe caught a
I get mad

I was proud because you thought, of your man
To be in a hurry
It made me grand, yes it did
Uuh, I you, I just need you

Uh, you I was you're bread you're butter
And I ain't talkin' bout dat bread I up on you
in my head man I swore I lucked up
Wasn't all the butter I spreaded on you

So true now, why would I play you I made you
I'm not talkin' 'bout the dat I gave you
Clothes wit the labels, I you round Hov and da label
Spring water holdin' you're age koo

Naw I ain't to degrade you
But you was a lost little girl 'n you're world boo I you
Ya pop owe me a favor, I raised you
From Skoda to whippin'
have to watch Cribs to see how I was livin'

Me, so ain't see the Robin' Givens in you
Huh, shoulda seen the in you
Tried to off Beans like raw steam? Go
You take my dough, spend wit the nigga you crazy bitch?

And dis was the one I
Who would ever think she spread like mustard
Bitch I was your bread and
You shoulda dat bread and butter
Ya what? Dis shit funny to me
It ain't nuttin' but to me
You lookin' to me
But I was your and butter
shoulda tucked dat bread and butter
Mm, mm, mm

You got the town laughin' at me, silly he
Silly to see got me feelin' silly like Denise
Oh, what it be in you, I see
'N dis P Y T, she got me L O V E T K O'd
Uh, like P whatever she say goes

But I'm, to turn off the lights
Close the door, on my pretty young I more
Now peep wit 'em, need, I, more
dat, E thy or
No Beanie Mac don't play dat crap wit these

She want me missin' her, in my room, the OJ's homes
But I'm on to my zone like O.J.
Beano brown, dis bitch, I'll buy another one
It's my world you 'lil squirrel tryna get a nut
Do you, bitch? Lil smut bitch
Got you're name ringin, like mustard
And I'm supposed to trust it he touched it?

I told dat ass slow like Puba
Now you're days are like the 4 pound Ruga
Bread and Butter, see I was you're bread and
F'laaay baby, ya is gettin' big
Now you gettin' thin' you don't care about you're
'Cuz I was bread and butter
Shoulda dat bread and butter
Mm, mm, mm

So proud, of you,
I gotta say it loud, yes I do,
you do, what you do
How do you know, what you
Aw, on you
I you, oh oh
Mm, mm, mm

Yeah, now you know I was you're bread and
You had a to be my baby mother
Ain't no sorry I ain't Rueben
I can't apologize, multi-platinum time
Takin' all my and sendin' you back to you're moms cryin'

So cry baby dry, ya eyes
You tried to get all greasy you super-size fries
So, pack ya shit, leave the
It's been but listen ma I gotta defrost ya ice, dats rite

I told dat ass slow like Puba
Now days are gray like the 4 pound Ruga
and Butter, see I was you're bread and butter
F'laaay baby, ya hips is big
Now you thin' you don't care about you're whip
'Cuz I was bread and butter
tucked dat bread and butter
Mm, mm, mm

Bread and
and butter
Bread and
and butter

Mm
Mm
Mm
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