Luyện nghe bài hát Cake

Money, money, money,

I need the nigga

The Unit don't play, we rap but we
Buck got the shotgun, 50 got the
Spida got the sweeper and you bound to it clap
You won't another birthday cake afta that
Yayo got a temper and he don't know how to act
I've been gone all winter but now a back

To get the money, the
The money, the money, the

And you mutha fuckas lookin' steak
Food on the for the wolves, follow wolves
get moved by the tools
Blood will on ya shoes wait, control ya hate

You ain't in dem 6s
you spendin' all ya cake on dem bitches
I need the bread niggas need Christmas
Banks don't rap wit a back

I'm in it for the money, the
The money, the money, the

You heard Banks said so I know I got the
I pull up, pull out hollows at your back
I don't a fuck, it's goin' down like that
I been through every hood, dead niggas gone rap

In the heart of a victim murda is
I don't shit, yeah I keep it simple
My bullet wounds will tell you a story wut I been through
Southside trama drama wit'

I conversate wit' killas, usually about life
Politicate wit' lawness, it's usually white
I'm da poster child of violence, I'm the boy on the
When the shots start to out I'm the boy wit' the toaster

Yeah, listen up clicko, I hustle I get
You wit a sicko, I spazz let a clip go
Cannon out da rental, beam to ya
I squeeze your mental, all ova ya friends

Me I'm from the street, where nothin'
The home of the hommies, there's a body every
Now I don't hear the sirens but they gonna creep
Plottin' to pull me ova, put the cake in my

So I'll be skippin' seven states in aweek
Can't a mutha breathin' tell me I can't eat
Show me the money, the
The money, the money, the
Niggas down, pump ya breaks

No cause the jakes, run the plates
you headed up state for rollin' 'round wit' a steak
Niggas up the beef and run straight to the cops
You a bitch ass nigga, the cupcake of the
Any nigga disrespect the gettin' shot
here niggas get found upside down

Ova the money, the
The money, the money, the

Money, money, money,