Luyện nghe bài hát Da Butta

Uh, uh, uh
Whoo, ha ha
Yeah mic
Mic, mic, mic, mic, mic
Alright now go yo

come da butta, baby
I bring it and hot
Here come da butta,
it smooth and hot
Here come da butta,
I bring it and hot
What? What? What?

Here come da baby, bringing it smooth and hot
Got the staff K B, singing this groove a lot
So I got my notebook, drink and a pen
And then abracadabra y'all, it again

but I flirt a little, psyching the ladies
In the videos I be bringing it Mike in the '80s
Level of success based on my of risk
You've yelling for the lyricist then reveling this

Old school hip hop, a and a rhyme
Some chapters, verses, you seek and you find
Look no further here I go, Big Will, Johnny
Flame by hip hop burns

All aboard on my to fame
Rappers hoping that it'd rain, trying to stop the
But can't stop me, I got a coat in the crib
Hey look y'all yellow bricks quit beefing at the whiz,

Here come da butta,
I bring it and hot
Here da butta, baby
Bringing it and hot
come da butta, baby
I bring it and hot
What? What? What?

Lil' Kim y'all
Lil' Kim, Big Will give a damn how y'all
Hate, but on the real, Big Will is seven
If I on top I'd have a lot less ends
I'd likely have a lot less friends

You what I learned, let them keep talking
Uh huh, pull up in an Azure and watch keep walking
Kim, haters be me wanna flip and react
No, no, no, Will and let me do that, alright

Huh, I gotta eat can't get with broke
You know the queen like to be where the at
I'm the mother, y'all like in this
Call us Mr. and Mrs.

When will y'all Y'all just interns
You gon' get what you earn, just wait turn
I rock with the TV screens
So I can real phone sex, know what I mean?

Here come da butta,
I it smooth and hot
come da butta, baby
Bringing it and hot
come da butta, baby
Yo, I it smooth and hot
What? What? What?

It's the fun king, I've been doing one
Running things for years, give me one
And it's out of here, crack, over the fence and gents
Keeping rappers impressed but by my current events
Yes

Big Will the best sword
What'cha for? Don't be testing me boy
Messing me boy, you're stepping on the root of a daisy
I your girl saying, Will, why you do that to my baby?

What they looking stupid in the face
What? I can't have rocks the of a baseball
Trust me I cop I make sure mine's cut glass
Never my last like a crack head for the blast

Y'all can my ahh, acting like you know me
You got a Roley, take this one here, you owe me
All in together now, wrists better now
greyhound bound, I'm getting cheddar now

Burrrr, when she up in the scene
Ice gleam, scream, "Bow to the Queen"
Ring on her finger mad
DiCaprio saw it and caught a flashback

All you rappers wanna snap, Jazzy Jeff got my
Lil' Kim bring it back, Lil' Kim press the

Yeah, I'm and sexy, my love's divine
My is QB and I blow your mind with the
When I step up in the spot, body hot
All the music stop