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 and you bound to hear it clap
You won't have another cake afta that
'Cause Yayo got a temper and he don't how to act
I've been all winter but now a nigga back

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

And you mutha lookin' like steak
on the plate for the wolves, follow wolves
Don't get moved by the
Blood ooze on ya shoes wait, control ya hate

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

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 spray hollows at your
I don't give a fuck, it's goin' down that
I done been every hood, dead niggas gone rap

In the of a victim murda is monumental
I complicate shit, yeah I keep it simple
My bullet wounds will tell you a story wut I been through
Southside trama wit' gallamas

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

Yeah, listen up clicko, I hustle I get
You fuckin' wit a sicko, I spazz let a go
Cannon out da rental, to ya temple
I squeeze blow mental, all ova ya friends

Me I'm from the street, where nothin'
The of the hommies, there's a body every week
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' cities seven states in
Can't a mutha fuckin' tell me I can't eat
me the money, the money
The money, the money, the
Niggas slow down, ya breaks

No mistakes the jakes, run the plates
Then you up state for rollin' 'round wit' a steak
Niggas start up the beef and run straight to the
You a bitch ass nigga, the of the block
Any disrespect the click gettin' shot
'Round here niggas get found down

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

Money, money, money,