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

What that nigga want
up, look out for the cops (Wu-Tang five finger shit)
(Cash Rules) Word up, two for over here baby
Word up, two for fives niggas got garbage down the way, word up
what I'm sayin'?
(Cash Rules Everything Me
C.R.E.A.M. get)
Yeah, check this ol' fly out
up
(Cash Everything Around Me) Take you on a natural 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 crime side, the New York side
Staying was no jive
At second hands, bounced on old men
So then we moved to Shaolin
A young youth, yo rockin' the tooth, 'Lo goose
Only way, I to gee off was drug loot
And let's 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' at sixteen
And running up in gates, and doing hits for stakes
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 got no better, same damn 'Lo sweater
Times is ruff and tuff leather
out I went the wrong route
So I got a sick ass click and went all out
Catchin' keys across seas
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, dollar y'all

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

It's been twenty-two long hard 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 cause shit is deep
A man with a dream with plans to C.R.E.A.M.
failed I went to jail at the age of 15
A young buck sellin' drugs and such who had much
Trying to get a clutch at I could not, could not,
The court me short, now I face incarceration
Pacin' going up my destination
Handcuffed in back of a bus, of us
Life as a shouldn't be so ruff
But as the world turns I life is hell
in the world no different from a cell
Everyday I escape Jakes givin' chase, sellin' base
Smokin' in the staircase
Though I don't know why I chose to smoke
I guess that's the time I'm not depressed
But I'm still depressed, and I ask what's it
Ready to give up so I seek the Old
Who working hard may help you maintain
To learn to overcome the and pain
We got stickup kids, corrupt cops, and crack
And shots, all on the block that stays hot
it up to me while I be living proof
To kick the to the young black youth
But shorty's running smokin sess drinkin' beer
And trying to hear what I'm kickin in his ear
Neglected, but now, but yo, it gots to be
That what? life is hectic

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 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, dollar bill