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

What that nigga want
Word up, look out for the (Wu-Tang five finger shit)
(Cash Rules) Word up, two for fives over baby
Word up, two for fives them niggas got down the way, word up
Know what I'm
(Cash Everything 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 bill y'all) this shit, yo!

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

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 stay awake to the of the world cause shit is deep
A man with a dream with 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 had much
Trying to get a clutch at I could not, could not,
The court played me short, now I face
Pacin' up state's my destination
Handcuffed in back of a bus, of us
Life as a shouldn't be so ruff
But as the world turns I learned is hell
Living in the world no different from a
Everyday I escape from givin' chase, sellin' base
bones in the staircase
Though I don't know why I chose to sess
I guess that's the time I'm not depressed
But I'm still depressed, and I ask what's it
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 crack
And stray shots, all on the block that hot
Leave it up to me I be living proof
To kick the truth to the young youth
But running wild smokin sess drinkin' beer
And ain't to hear what I'm kickin in his ear
Neglected, but now, but yo, it gots to be
That 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 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, bill y'all