Luyện nghe bài hát C.r.e.a.m./cream

[Intro: Raekwon the Chef, Method

What that 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 niggaz got garbage down the way, word up

(Cash Rules Around Me
C.R.E.A.M. get...)
Yeah, check 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!

[Verse Raekwon the Chef]

I grew up on the crime side, the New York side
alive was no jive
At second hands, bounced on old men
So then we moved to land
A young youth, yo rockin the tooth, 'Lo goose
Only way, I to gee off was drug loot
And let's start it this 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 woolies at sixteen
And running up in gates, and doing hits for stakes
Making my way on fire
No question I would speed, for and weed
The combination made my bleed
No question I would flow off, and try to get the all
Sticking up white in ball courts
My life got no better, damn 'Lo sweater
Times is ruff and tuff leather
Figured out I went the wrong
So I got with a sick ass click and all out
Catchin keys from seas
Rollin in MPV's, every week we forty G's
Yo respect mine, or anger the tech nine
Ch-chick-POW! Move the gate now

Method Man]

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

Two: Inspector Deck]

It's been twenty-two hard years of still strugglin
Survival got me buggin, but I'm alive on
I at the shape of the streets
And stay awake to the 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 sellin drugs and who never had much
Trying to get a clutch at I could not... could not...
The court played me short, now I incarceration
-- going up state's my destination
Handcuffed in back of a bus, of us
as a shorty shouldn't be so ruff
But as the world turns I life is hell
Living in the world no different a cell
Everyday I escape from Jakes givin chase, base
bones in the staircase
Though I know why I chose to smoke sess
I guess that's the time I'm not depressed
But I'm depressed, and I ask what's 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 kids, corrupt cops, and crack rocks
and shots, all on the block that stays hot
Leave it up to me I be living proof
To kick the truth to the black youth
But shorty's wild smokin sess drinkin beer
And ain't trying to hear I'm kickin in his ear
Neglected, but now, but yo, it gots to be
That what? That life is

-- 4X]

Niggas gots to do what they gotta do, to get a

Cuz we can't get by no more
Word up, we get over, straight up and down

-- 3X]

Cash Everything Around Me
C.R.E.A.M.
get the
Dolla dolla bill y'aauhhhaaaauhhhhahhhauhhhhll,