Luyện nghe bài hát Cake Boy

He's in a yellow Camaro, skin so
A buttercup boy the funny school
His hair's all nice and
And mine is so you call me crazy
And he's got them skin-tight on
cake to the bone
He'd cook a big meal like your mother
A boy, up to no good
He'll take your girlfriend ya
And he's makin' my homeboys
His body's a trip, got a like Josephine Baker
And a touch of blush
And why most fly getitn' hooked on this?
'Cause he down for the French kiss
Girl, I'ma tell you a cake boy is
(But so sensitive!)
Tossed salad is the
Cappuchino - his brew
And down to do what 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 out at the gym, a cake boy walks in
And all the step to him
And I'm trippin' 'cause I'm as nails
And he's lookin' a smoker from hell
Spandex suit, pink boots
And a backpack of juice
And all the girlies start him, and lovin' him
All the cake huggin' him
Takin' off his shirt, the boy had no gun
So throw him up, son
His walkman radio was
(You gotta have cake!) That's what the was sayin'
And he was shakin' that thang like a Checker nightmare
All the homies
I don't what it is, hell -
He was takin' more women than a sale!
His stuck right up in the place where the sun don't shine
But the girls mind
that cake boy starts to move
To the old disco
And your girlfriend likes
You may not that, but that's a fact, black
He likes to roller-skate, skip on lakes
The bourgeois girls want straight-up cake

Huh.

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

Yeah.
boy.

Don't lose your to one.