Luyện nghe bài hát C.r.e.a.m./cream

[Intro: Raekwon the Chef, Method

What that nigga want
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 them niggaz got down the way, word up

(Cash Rules Everything Me
C.R.E.A.M. get...)
Yeah, check this ol fly out
up
(Cash Rules Everything Around Me) 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!

[Verse One: Raekwon the

I grew up on the side, the New York Times side
Staying alive was no
At second hands, bounced on old men
So we moved to Shaolin land
A young youth, yo rockin the tooth, 'Lo goose
way, I begin to gee off was drug loot
And start it like this son, rollin with this one
And that one, pullin out for fun
But it was a dream for the teen, who was a fiend
Started smokin woolies at
And running up in gates, and doing for high stakes
Making my way on escapes
No I would speed, for cracks and weed
The combination made my bleed
No question I would off, and try to get the dough all
Sticking up white boys in courts
My life got no better, same 'Lo sweater
Times is ruff and tuff like
Figured out I went the route
So I got with a sick ass and went all out
keys from across seas
Rollin in MPV's, every week we made G's
Yo nigga respect mine, or 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, dollar y'all

Two: Inspector Deck]

It's been twenty-two long hard of still strugglin
Survival got me buggin, but I'm on arrival
I peep at the of the streets
And awake to the ways of the world cause shit is deep
A man with a with plans to make C.R.E.A.M.
Which failed; I to jail at the age of 15
A young buck sellin drugs and such who had much
to get a clutch at what I could not... could not...
The court played me short, now I incarceration
Pacin -- up state's 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 no different from a cell
Everyday I from Jakes givin chase, sellin base
bones in the staircase
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 up so I seek the Old Earth
Who explained working hard may help you
to learn to the heartaches and pain
We got stickup kids, corrupt cops, and rocks
and stray shots, all on the block stays hot
Leave it up to me while I be proof
To the truth to the young black youth
But shorty's running wild smokin drinkin beer
And ain't trying to hear what I'm in his ear
Neglected, but now, but yo, it gots to be
That That life is hectic

-- 4X]

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

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

-- 3X]

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