Luyện nghe bài hát Cake

Money, money, money,

I need the cake

The don't play, we rap but we strapped
got the shotgun, 50 got the mack
Spida got the and you bound to hear it clap
You won't have another birthday cake that
'Cause Yayo got a 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
on the plate for the wolves, follow wolves
Don't get by the tools
Blood ooze on ya shoes wait, control ya hate

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

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

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

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

I conversate wit' killas, 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 start to rang out I'm the boy the toaster

Yeah, listen up clicko, I hustle I get
You fuckin' wit a sicko, I 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 every week
Now I hear the sirens but they prolly gonna creep
Plottin' to me ova, put the cake in my jeep

So I'll be skippin' cities seven in aweek
Can't a fuckin' breathin' tell me I can't eat
me the money, the money
The money, the money, the
slow down, pump ya breaks

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

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

Money, money, money,