Luyện nghe bài hát Bread N Butta

[Intro:
R.I.P.!!!! B.I.G.!!!!!! GO!!!!!

Notorious B.I.G. Sample (MIMS)]
For the n butta I leave niggas in the gutta (YEAH!!!)
Huh, for the bread n butta I niggas in the gutta (MIMS!!!)
Huh, for the bread n butta I leave niggas in the
(Y'all didn't it was me right?!)
Huh, for the bread n butta I leave niggas in the
(Let me say my again MIMS!!!)
For the bread n butta, for the n butta (One more time)
For the bread n, for the n butta, for the bread n butta (MIMS!!!)
For the bread n, for the n butta, for the bread n butta
(Y'all remember that shit man!)
For the bread n, for the n butta, for the bread n butta
(Alright get with the verse)

1: MIMS]
Look, I said for that bread n I leave niggas in the gutta
Fuck me, die slow, like a chick with no rubber
All white no color albino them birds be
Drop sittin on the back of Kobe's jersey
New York, Jersey, hits like a
Black Eyed niggas know I got them Fergie's
That's why the they prefer me
I don't gotta advertise all of mouth they refer me
Try to out serve me you gotta get up
For that bread n butta I leave niggas where the be
Money super straight a perm be
Concrete, jungle fuck with me you a army
Your go, pop pop, how you 'gon harm me!
My shit go rat like a tommy
I came at niggas calmly, now I'm on nigga shit
Try to my scrilla get you lit like a cigarette
You couldn't get rid of me I'm sort of like the
World wide hustler, colder than the gets
I am what a is, way past ballin
Don't gotta touch the rock I eat like Jordan
like oh shit, who is this recordin
M-I-M-S This is what you (MIMS!!!)
House so high, on the hill, this a
the snow falls I bet you come run to (?)

[Chorus: B.I.G. Sample (MIMS)]
Huh, for the n butta I leave niggas in the gutta
Huh, for the bread n butta I leave in the gutta
Huh, for the n butta I leave niggas in the gutta
Huh, for the bread n butta I niggas in the gutta
For the bread n butta, for the bread n
For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the n butta (UH!)
For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n (UH!)
For the bread n, for the n butta, for the bread n (UH!)

2: MIMS]
Look, I said for that bread n I leave niggas in the gutta
Freeze it up, in the winter, throw it out, by the
Bank account, digits like a telephone number
BAH! BAH! it up, you would think I was a drummer
I'm a of the bass with the treble cause trouble
Niggas say they it rain, I don't even see a puddle
Not a drop, you dry in the Kalahari desert
All that crack, you to, man you talkin 'bout the crevice of yo' ASS
the cash at? Dow Jones, NASDAQ
Pull up at the light, they like, "I didn't know he that"
Astounding, at how I'm spittin
I got more, bread n butta the motherfuckin kitchen
I can dish it, I can serve it, I can it, I can turn it
You could bring it out, like a muh'fuckin hermit
I put one, show's earning up against ya life
Spend it all, make it back, and just in one night
You got one money, maybe somethin for a whip
I got big boat chips, take a shit on my (that's right)
Take a look at I did, you ain't gotta say I'm rich
But you talkin 'bout the next, you niggas gotta say I'm IT!!
IT!!! - I killed it
More, bread n than a muh'fuckin pilgrim
Sorry hip-hop, I ain't mean to ya feelings
Without, sayin nothin, me make another million! (Let's go!)

[Chorus: Notorious B.I.G.
Huh, for the bread n I leave niggas in the gutta
Huh, for the bread n I leave niggas in the gutta
Huh, for the bread n butta I leave in the gutta
Huh, for the bread n I leave niggas in the gutta
For the bread n butta, for the bread n
For the bread n, for the n butta, for the bread n butta
For the n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n butta
For the bread n, for the n butta, for the bread n butta.