Luyện nghe bài hát C.r.e.a.m.

What that want God?
up, look out for the cops (Wu-Tang five finger shit)
(Cash Rules) Word up, two for fives here baby
Word up, two for fives niggas got garbage down the way, word up
what I'm sayin'?
(Cash Rules Around 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) we here we go
(Dolla bill y'all) Check this shit, yo!

I grew up on the crime side, the New Times side
Staying alive was no
At second hands, bounced on old men
So then we moved to Shaolin
A young youth, yo rockin' the gold tooth, 'Lo
Only way, I begin to gee off was loot
And let's start it like this son, rollin' this one
And one, pullin' 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 escapes
No question I would speed, for and weed
The combination made my eyes
No I would flow off, and try to get the dough all
up white boys in ball courts
My life got no better, same 'Lo sweater
Times is ruff and like leather
Figured out I went the route
So I got with a ass click and went all out
Catchin' keys across seas
Rollin in MPV's, week we made forty G's
Yo respect mine, or anger the tech 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, dollar bill

It's been twenty-two long hard of still strugglin
Survival got me buggin, but I'm alive on
I peep at the shape of the
And stay awake to the ways of the cause shit is deep
A man with a dream with to make C.R.E.A.M.
Which failed I to jail at the age of 15
A young sellin' drugs and such who never had much
Trying to get a clutch at I could not, could not,
The court played me short, now I face
Pacin' going up state's my
Handcuffed in of a bus, forty of us
Life as a shorty be so ruff
But as the world turns I life is hell
Living in the world no from a cell
Everyday I escape from givin' chase, sellin' base
Smokin' bones in the
Though I don't why I chose to smoke sess
I guess that's the time when I'm not
But I'm depressed, and I ask what's it worth?
Ready to up so I seek the Old Earth
Who explained hard may help you maintain
To learn to overcome the heartaches and
We got stickup kids, cops, and crack rocks
And stray shots, all on the block stays hot
it up to me while I be living proof
To kick the to the young black youth
But shorty's running wild sess drinkin' beer
And ain't to hear what 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, bill y'all

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