Luyện nghe bài hát C.r.e.a.m. 2009

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

[Chorus: 50
Rules, I keep a shooter 'round me, Queens!
Get the money, I have a 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 under my
Summertime grind, out with the toasters
I return like a animal
New money breathe, new enemies, nigga you know
Another mil', another nigga
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 'til the mac out, run when it out
A nigga finna blackout, better that bitch jam
It's in God's hands, it's all God
You mean even when a nigga smoked, goddamn

[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 it's gon' be a murda
E'ry summer, winter, e'ry spring
You think I'm bullshittin I put on e'rything
The shootin gon' stop right after the
I was crack while Mike was moonwalkin
20 off a pack, I stack, I call it
I blast ya NASA, Jack, you outta orbit
I mean you outta order, you don't want me to send a to you
So he could put some hot shit you, do you?

[Outro: 50
Yeah, I'm baby I'm back!
New shit, the drought over, new
Yeah, man I fit in with these niggaz man
I niggaz got mohawks, they wearin skinny jeans man
I think these niggaz is faggots man, for man
They the rainbow club man
You think this shit is a fad? man!
I it's more than that man
I think more than that
So if a nigga wear a dress, you gon' put on a dress
man...