Luyện nghe bài hát Cake Boy

He's in a yellow Camaro, so smooth
A buttercup boy from the funny
His hair's all nice and
And is nappy so you call me crazy
And he's got skin-tight spandex on
Straight cake to the
He'd cook a big like your mother would
A boy, up to no good
He'll take girlfriend from ya
And he's makin' my wonder
His body's a trip, got a booty Josephine Baker
And a touch of maker
And why most fly girls getitn' hooked on
'Cause he ain't down for the French
Girl, tell you what a cake boy is
(But so sensitive!)
salad is the hairdo
Cappuchino latte - his
And he's down to do most girls tell him to
Brother, I'm of you!
His cash is low
And he ain't to throw
But when he shakes that body on the floor,
The go (boinggg!!)

Striaght boy!
Cake.
Straight-up boy! Huh, yeah.

I'm workin' out at the gym, a boy walks in
And all the girls to him
And I'm 'cause I'm hard as nails
And he's lookin' like a smoker from
Spandex suit, pink deer-foam
And a backpack of juice
And all the girlies rubbin' him, and lovin' him
All the cake boys him
off his shirt, the cake boy had no gun
So throw him up, son
His radio was playin'
(You gotta have cake!) what the tape was sayin'
And he was shakin' that thang like a Chubby nightmare
All the homies
I don't what it is, hell -
He was takin' women than a mall sale!
His spandex right up in the place where the sun don't shine
But the girls don't
'Cause that cake boy starts to
To the old disco
And your girlfriend likes
You may not like that, but that's a fact,
He likes to roller-skate, skip on lakes
The bourgeois girls want straight-up cake

Huh.

If your girl rhythm and blues, look out
'Cause that cake's in the
But all singers ain't cake,
Some stay black, while the others went
Jump on like they never seen a ghetto
falsetto
Sayin' "Oo, I your touch,
You know I just get enough!" (a-hoo-hoo)
And your girl gets sprung, stickin' out her
And you sittin' you're dumb 'till the show is done?
Naw, brothers, you gotta roll this:
Find a woman that wants a kiss
'Cause if you don't you're bound to lose girl
To that cake boy
'Casue that cake boy'll pull up
And say "Does your man have a body this?"
And you don't, 'cause you much brew, hah
Got a like Buddah
And your game is strong, and your is raw
Hit the cake boy in the jaw
And that cake boy down in ters
Now girl is sho' nuff here
But sweat it, 'cause you ain't failin'
Get a 'round-the-way girl, and keep on
And if you're stuck one of them stuck-up ducks
Huh, don't press your
'Cause she'll you for what she enjoys
It ain't a man, it's a cake boy!

Yeah.
boy.

Don't lose girl to one.