Luyện nghe bài hát C.r.e.a.m.

What that want God?
Word up, out for the cops (Wu-Tang five finger shit)
(Cash Rules) Word up, two for fives here baby
Word up, two for fives them got garbage down the way, word up
Know I'm sayin'?
(Cash Rules Around Me
C.R.E.A.M. get)
Yeah, check ol' fly shit out
up
(Cash Rules Everything Around Me) you on a natural joint
(C.R.E.A.M. get the money) we here we go
(Dolla dolla y'all) Check this shit, yo!

I grew up on the crime side, the New York Times
Staying was no jive
At hands, moms bounced on old men
So then we moved to land
A young youth, yo the gold tooth, 'Lo goose
Only way, I begin to gee off was loot
And let's it like this son, rollin' with this one
And one, pullin' out gats for fun
But it was a dream for the teen, who was a fiend
Started smokin' at sixteen
And running up in gates, and doing for high stakes
my way on fire escapes
No I would speed, for cracks and weed
The made my eyes bleed
No I would flow off, and try to get the dough all
Sticking up white boys in ball
My got no better, same damn 'Lo sweater
is ruff and tuff like leather
Figured out I the wrong route
So I got with a sick ass click and all out
Catchin' keys across seas
Rollin in MPV's, week we made forty G's
Yo nigga respect mine, or anger the nine
Ch-chick-POW! Wu from the now

Cash, Rules, Everything, Around, Me
C.R.E.A.M.
Get the
Dollar, dollar bill

Cash, Rules, Everything, Around, Me
C.R.E.A.M.
Get the
Dollar, bill y'all

It's twenty-two long hard years of still strugglin
Survival got me buggin, but I'm alive on
I peep at the shape of the
And stay awake to the of the world cause shit is deep
A man with a dream with plans to C.R.E.A.M.
failed I went to jail at the age of 15
A young buck sellin' drugs and who never had much
Trying to get a at what I could not, could not,
The played me short, now I face incarceration
Pacin' up state's my destination
in back of a bus, forty of us
Life as a shorty shouldn't be so
But as the world turns I learned is hell
Living in the world no different a cell
I escape from Jakes givin' chase, sellin' base
Smokin' bones in the
Though I know why I chose to smoke sess
I that's the time when I'm not depressed
But I'm still depressed, and I ask it worth?
Ready to give up so I seek the Old
Who explained working may help you maintain
To learn to overcome the heartaches and
We got stickup kids, corrupt cops, and crack
And shots, all on the block that stays hot
Leave it up to me while I be living
To kick the truth to the young black
But shorty's running wild sess drinkin' beer
And ain't trying to hear I'm kickin in his ear
Neglected, but now, but yo, it to be accepted
what? That life is hectic

Cash, Rules, Everything, Around, Me
C.R.E.A.M.
Get the
Dollar, dollar y'all

Cash, Rules, Everything, Around, Me
C.R.E.A.M.
Get the
Dollar, dollar bill

Cash, Rules, Everything, Around, Me
C.R.E.A.M.
Get the
Dollar, dollar y'all

Cash, Rules, Everything, Around, Me
C.R.E.A.M.
Get the
Dollar, dollar bill