Luyện nghe bài hát Cake Boy

He's in a Camaro, skin 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 them spandex on
cake to the bone
He'd cook a big meal like your mother
A boy, up to no good
take your girlfriend from ya
And he's my homeboys wonder
His body's a trip, got a booty like Baker
And a of blush maker
And why most fly getitn' hooked on this?
'Cause he ain't for the French kiss
Girl, I'ma tell you 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 flow is low
And he down to throw
But when he shakes that girl-like on the floor,
The go (boinggg!!)

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

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

Huh.

If your girl likes and blues, look out
'Cause that cake's in the
But all singers cake, though
Some stay black, while the others yellow
Jump on stage like they seen a ghetto
falsetto
Sayin' "Oo, I want 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 cake boy world
'Casue that boy'll pull up quick
And say "Does your man have a body this?"
And you don't, you drink much brew, hah
Got a body Buddah
And game is strong, and your background is raw
Hit the boy dead in the jaw
And that cake boy broke down in
Now your girl is nuff here
But sweat it, 'cause you ain't failin'
Get a girl, and keep on bailin'
And if you're stuck one of them stuck-up ducks
Huh, don't your luck
she'll leave you for what she enjoys
It a man, it's a straight-up cake boy!

Yeah.
boy.

Don't your girl to one.