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 finger shit)
(Cash Rules) Word up, two for fives over baby
Word up, two for them niggas got garbage down the way, word up
Know what I'm
(Cash Rules Everything Me
C.R.E.A.M. get)
Yeah, this ol' fly shit out
up
(Cash Rules Everything Me) Take you on a natural joint
(C.R.E.A.M. get the money) we here 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 second hands, moms on old men
So then we moved to land
A youth, yo rockin' the gold 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 a dream for the teen, who was a fiend
Started smokin' at sixteen
And running up in gates, and doing hits for high
Making my way on fire
No question I would speed, for cracks and
The combination made my eyes
No question I would off, and try to get the dough all
Sticking up white in ball courts
My life got no better, same damn 'Lo
is ruff and tuff like leather
Figured out I went the wrong
So I got with a sick ass and went all out
Catchin' keys from across
Rollin in MPV's, every week we made G's
Yo nigga mine, or anger the tech nine
Ch-chick-POW! Wu the gate now

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

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

It's been twenty-two long hard years of 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 buck sellin' drugs and such who never had much
Trying to get a clutch at what I could not, 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 shorty be so ruff
But as the world turns I learned life is
Living in the world no different a cell
Everyday I from Jakes givin' chase, sellin' base
Smokin' in the staircase
Though I know why I chose to smoke sess
I guess the time when 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 explained working may help you maintain
To learn to overcome the heartaches and
We got stickup kids, cops, and crack rocks
And stray shots, all on the block that 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 I'm kickin in his ear
Neglected, but now, but yo, it gots to be
That what? That life is

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, bill y'all

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

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