Luyện nghe bài hát C.r.e.a.m./cream

[Intro: Raekwon the Chef, Method

What that want God?
Word up, 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 garbage down the way, up

(Cash Rules Everything Me
C.R.E.A.M. get...)
Yeah, check this ol fly out
up
(Cash Rules Around Me) Take you on a natural joint
(C.R.E.A.M. get the money) Here we we go
(dolla dolla bill y'all) this shit, yo!

[Verse One: Raekwon the

I up on the crime side, the New York Times side
alive was no jive
At second hands, moms on old men
So then we to Shaolin land
A young youth, yo the gold tooth, 'Lo goose
Only way, I begin to gee off was 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 running up in gates, and doing hits for high
my way on fire escapes
No I would speed, for cracks and weed
The combination made my eyes
No question I 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 tuff leather
Figured out I went the route
So I got a sick ass click and went all out
Catchin keys from seas
Rollin in MPV's, every week we made G's
Yo nigga mine, or anger the tech nine
Ch-chick-POW! Move from the now

[Chorus: Man]

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

[Verse Two: Deck]

It's been twenty-two long years of still strugglin
got me buggin, but I'm alive on arrival
I at the shape of the streets
And stay awake to the ways of the world cause is deep
A man a dream with plans to make C.R.E.A.M.
Which I went to jail at the age of 15
A young buck sellin drugs and such who never had
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 world I learned life is hell
Living in the world no from a cell
Everyday I escape from Jakes givin chase, base
Smokin 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 give up so I the Old Earth
Who explained working may help you maintain
to learn to the heartaches and pain
We got kids, corrupt cops, and crack rocks
and shots, all on the block that 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 sess drinkin
And trying to hear what I'm kickin in his ear
Neglected, but now, but yo, it gots to be
That That life is hectic

-- 4X]

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

Cuz we just get by no more
Word up, we gotta get over, straight up and

-- 3X]

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