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)
that shit man
Or you can smoke crack if you smoke crack
I don't a fuck what you wanna do man
look 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)
the hood, ask niggaz 'bout me, Jesus!
For the money, go real hard (real hard)

[50
You are now my hypnosis
Summertime grind, come out with the
I like a animal ferocious
New money breathe, new enemies, nigga you know
mil', another nigga sick
I got but hard dick 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 finna blackout, better pray that bitch jam
It's in God's hands, it's all God
You mean even when a nigga smoked, goddamn

[50
I my pen with passion, I'm the author of the struggle
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
summer, e'ry winter, e'ry spring
You I'm bullshittin I put that on e'rything
The shootin gon' stop right the shit-talkin
I was sellin while Mike was moonwalkin
20 off a pack, I stack, I can't it
I blast ya like NASA, Jack, you outta
I mean you outta order, you don't want me to send a to you
So he could put some hot shit through you, do

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