Luyện nghe bài hát C.R.E.A.M (DJ Green Lantern Remix)

What that nigga want
Word up, look out for the cops (Wu-Tang five shit)
(Cash Rules) Word up, two for fives over here
Word up, two for fives them niggas got garbage 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 joint
(C.R.E.A.M. get the money) Here we we go
(Dolla dolla y'all) Check this shit, yo!

I grew up on the side, the New York Times side
Staying alive was no
At hands, moms bounced on old men
So then we to Shaolin land
A young youth, yo rockin' the tooth, 'Lo goose
Only way, I begin to gee off was loot
And start it like this son, rollin' with this one
And that one, out gats for fun
But it was a dream for the teen, who was a fiend
smokin' woolies at sixteen
And up in gates, and doing hits for high stakes
my way on fire escapes
No question I speed, for cracks and weed
The combination made my bleed
No question I would flow off, and try to get the all
up white boys in ball courts
My got no better, same damn 'Lo sweater
Times is and tuff like leather
Figured out I went the route
So I got with a sick ass click and all out
Catchin' keys from seas
Rollin in MPV's, every we made forty G's
Yo nigga respect mine, or the tech nine
Ch-chick-POW! Wu the gate 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

It's been long hard 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 shit is
A man a dream with plans 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
to get a clutch at what I could not, could not,
The court me short, now I face incarceration
going up state's my destination
Handcuffed in of a bus, forty of us
as a shorty shouldn't be so ruff
But as the world I learned life is hell
Living in the no different from a cell
Everyday I escape from Jakes givin' chase, sellin'
bones in the staircase
Though I don't know why I chose to sess
I guess that's the time when I'm not
But I'm still depressed, and I ask it worth?
Ready to give up so I the Old Earth
Who explained hard may help you maintain
To to overcome the heartaches and pain
We got stickup kids, corrupt cops, and crack
And shots, all on the block that stays hot
Leave it up to me while I be proof
To kick the truth to the young black
But shorty's running wild smokin sess drinkin'
And ain't trying to hear what I'm 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, dollar bill

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

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