Luyện nghe bài hát C.r.e.a.m.

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

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

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 y'all

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

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 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