Luyện nghe bài hát C.r.e.a.m. 2009

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

50 Cent]
Cash Rules, I a shooter 'round me, Queens!
Get the money, I a nigga killed y'all (killed y'all)
Kill the hood, ask 'bout me, Jesus!
For the money, niggaz'll go hard (real hard)

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

[50
I push my pen passion, I'm the author of the struggle
When is a head crack, designer of the devil
Trip' 6-6-6, I'm back on my
See clear through my third eye; it's be a murda
summer, e'ry winter, e'ry spring
You think I'm I put that on e'rything
The shootin gon' stop right after the
I was sellin crack Mike was moonwalkin
20 off a pack, I stack, I call it
I blast ya like NASA, Jack, you orbit
I mean you order, you don't want me to send a nigga to you
So he could put some hot through you, do you?

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