Luyện nghe bài hát Cake

Busta Rhymes,
We got the now
on!

1:

Hey, on, hey
Whether it's all of us
You best believe Busta rhymes more flavor than all the
From all the mess, hardcoreness from all the
Gotsta get this flawless flow off my chest
Whose impossible folding flow
Ain't a thing in the world that culpable so so
I make you great
Type shape real live niggas
To the utmost I toast, keep the gat closed
Run niggas to the island I pack
After the gun burst my blood thirst
We will be leavin' you worse so one hearse
Yo, now we fuck the jealous
And they mark on now what you gon' tell us
Skydiver, short circuit just like a wire
And it the niggas because we got the FIRE!

All my people in the (Iyyiiiyyiiiiyyiiiiyyiiiii)
put your hands up in the air
And while we blow the and keep it hot
You got FIRE!
Jump, shake, bounce we come to you turn you out
It's Flipmode that keeps on right your rightest place
We got FIRE!

2:

Rock until I'm
Till the party's over and he start the lights on
Type of shit, right your whole crew be on
Be the bullshit, so movin' on
No I havin' it
Why you grabbin' it, my is immaculate
Passionate when it to the fire that you have to get
Then I tackle it and kill like we Jackal and
Rob niggas and it to the church so they can raffle it
Now you can how
Afro-English flowin' broke in
Witness how we stay hot and how we us goslin'
Women flawsin' the spot often
(WHAT) niggas say (WHAT) you to calculate
the shit off so we retaliate
Marinate, when I the hustle and carry weight
And bust up niggas you would have the Bleat Estate
the niggas like y'all I hits for only when it counts
Black on the set and motherfuckers bounce
the raw types of shit
To your bitch bug and make niggas pull out cake
Hey I think it's whack yo, I stack dough, and a rap show
And then let all of my in the back door
And let the spot short just like a live wire
And it the niggas because we got the FIRE!

FIRE!