Luyện nghe bài hát I'd Rather Get Bread

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

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

1]
Ay, it's two women in the V.I.P.
And all of the will be bout me
If they talking bout me and my
Then 'em I'm the King like T.I.P.
When you worth as many as me
They gon' try to get to you
I put it down like I'm sposed to do
And your is on my promotion crew
Gossiping what I did
Gossiping about I live
Aight I'm joking where I live
Cause she will know where that is
Girl that thing is awesome
The that I give you is off the chain
I love to take you to the Rikers' game
But I'd rather get bread
Now you like you my dame
when 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 speaking no
Girl you I'm a true player!

2]
H-N-I-C of the Houston
I don't how many partners 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 if it's any left
And I'm on the till I make the catch
I be so on that big face
That eew, I can smell Ben breath
can try to test my success
If I ain't the then come place ya bets
I see ya girl 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 every President will be
An it had to be
My game is like 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 and entities
And my wrist is than antifreeze
Cause my money stretching Hammer P
A-N-T, the word?
Tell the I'm tugging birds
But not the drugs, that buzzing
I keep an eagle, I'm never
Word, gotta stay close to the
Look at all the money that we 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 Barack O-baller, vote for me and improve rap
So in another class, Uncle Sam charge me school tax
Used to Jordans, found out Michael was a rude cat
Paid this to burn 'em and she only charged me two stacks
No to those that turn on me like I don't do dat
The that I'm hearing just opinions but a few facts