Luyện nghe bài hát C.r.e.a.m.

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

I grew up on the crime side, the New York side
Staying was no jive
At second hands, moms on old men
So we moved to Shaolin land
A young youth, yo rockin' the tooth, 'Lo goose
Only way, I begin to gee off was drug
And let's start it like son, rollin' with this one
And one, pullin' out gats for fun
But it was just a dream for the teen, who was a
Started smokin' woolies at
And running up in gates, and hits for high stakes
my way on fire escapes
No question I speed, for cracks and weed
The combination my eyes bleed
No question I would flow off, and try to get the all
up white boys in ball courts
My life got no better, damn 'Lo sweater
Times is ruff and tuff like
Figured out I the wrong route
So I got with a ass click and went all out
Catchin' keys from across
Rollin in MPV's, every week we made G's
Yo nigga respect mine, or the tech nine
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

been twenty-two long hard years of still strugglin
Survival got me buggin, but I'm on arrival
I peep at the shape of the
And stay awake to the ways of the world cause is deep
A man with a dream plans to make C.R.E.A.M.
Which failed I went to at the age of 15
A young sellin' 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
going up state's my destination
Handcuffed in back of a bus, 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, base
bones in the staircase
Though I don't know why I to smoke sess
I guess that's the time I'm not depressed
But I'm still depressed, and I ask what's it
to give up so I seek the Old Earth
Who working hard may help you maintain
To learn to overcome the and pain
We got stickup kids, corrupt cops, and crack
And stray shots, all on the that stays hot
it up to me while I be living proof
To kick the to the young black youth
But shorty's running smokin sess drinkin' beer
And ain't trying to hear what I'm in his ear
Neglected, but now, but yo, it to be accepted
That That 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 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, bill y'all