Luyện nghe bài hát C.r.e.a.m. 2009

[Intro: 50
You wan' that?
Go 'head, it son
I don't a fuck man (Six Figga)
Smoke that man
Or you can crack if you wanna smoke crack
I don't give a fuck you wanna do man
Don't look to me to stop you man -
I'm not in the way

[Chorus: 50
Cash Rules, I a shooter 'round me, Queens!
Get the money, I have a nigga killed (killed y'all)
Kill the hood, ask niggaz me, Jesus!
For the money, go real hard (real hard)

[50
You are now under my
grind, come out with the toasters
I return like a animal
New money breathe, new enemies, nigga you this
Another mil', another sick
I got nothin but hard dick for your to lick
I box you out boy, outlaw bricks of raw
I'm out in the grind, I make the dope price
Shit cool the mac out, run when it back out
A nigga finna blackout, better pray bitch jam
It's in hands, it's all God plan
You mean even a nigga gettin smoked, goddamn

[50
I push my pen with passion, I'm the author of the
When pain is a crack, designer of the devil
6-6-6, I'm back on my bullshit
See through my third eye; it's gon' be a murda
E'ry summer, winter, e'ry spring
You I'm bullshittin I put that on e'rything
The gon' stop right after the shit-talkin
I was crack while Mike was moonwalkin
20 off a pack, I stack, I can't it
I blast ya like NASA, Jack, you orbit
I mean you outta order, you don't want me to send a to you
So he could put hot shit through you, do you?

[Outro: 50
Yeah, I'm back I'm back!
New shit, the drought over, new
Yeah, man I can't fit in with these man
I mean got mohawks, they wearin skinny jeans man
I think these niggaz is faggots man, for man
They with the club man
You think this shit is a fad? man!
I think it's more than man
I think it's more than
So if a nigga wear a dress, you gon' put on a dress
man...