Luyện nghe bài hát C.R.E.A.M. (french version)

What that nigga want
Word up, out for the cops (Wu-Tang five finger shit)
(Cash Rules) up, two for fives over here baby
up, two for fives them niggas got garbage down the way, word up
Know I'm sayin'?
(Cash Rules Around 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) we here we go
(Dolla dolla bill y'all) Check shit, yo!

I up on the crime side, the New York Times side
Staying was no jive
At hands, moms bounced on old men
So then we moved to land
A young youth, yo rockin' the tooth, 'Lo goose
Only way, I to gee off was drug loot
And let's start it like son, rollin' with this one
And that one, pullin' out for fun
But it was just a for the teen, who was a fiend
smokin' woolies at sixteen
And running up in gates, and doing for high stakes
my way on fire escapes
No question I speed, for cracks and weed
The combination my eyes bleed
No question I flow off, and try to get the dough all
Sticking up white in ball courts
My life got no better, damn 'Lo sweater
Times is ruff and tuff leather
out I went the wrong route
So I got with a sick ass click and all out
Catchin' from across seas
Rollin in MPV's, week we made forty G's
Yo nigga respect mine, or anger the nine
Ch-chick-POW! Wu from the 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 long hard years of still strugglin
Survival got me buggin, but I'm alive on
I peep at the of the streets
And awake to the ways of the world cause shit is deep
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 buck sellin' drugs and such who had much
Trying to get a clutch at what I could not, not,
The court played me short, now I face
Pacin' going up my destination
Handcuffed in of a bus, forty of us
Life as a shouldn't be so ruff
But as the world turns I life is hell
Living in the world no different from a
Everyday I escape from Jakes chase, sellin' base
Smokin' bones in the
Though I don't know why I chose to sess
I that's the time when I'm not depressed
But I'm still depressed, and I ask it worth?
to give up so I seek the Old Earth
Who explained working hard may help you
To learn to overcome the and pain
We got stickup kids, corrupt cops, and rocks
And stray shots, all on the block stays hot
it up to me while I be living proof
To kick the truth to the young 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 to be accepted
That That 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, bill y'all