Luyện nghe bài hát Cake Boy

He's in a yellow Camaro, so smooth
A buttercup boy the funny school
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 would
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 booty like Baker
And a touch of maker
And why most fly girls hooked on this?
'Cause he ain't down for the kiss
Girl, I'ma tell you what a boy is
(But so sensitive!)
Tossed salad is the
Cappuchino latte - his
And he's down to do what most girls him to
Brother, I'm of you!
His cash is low
And he ain't to throw
But when he shakes girl-like body 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 girls to him
And I'm trippin' 'cause I'm hard as
And he's like a smoker from hell
Spandex suit, pink boots
And a backpack of juice
And all the girlies rubbin' him, and lovin' him
All the cake boys him
Takin' off his shirt, the boy had no gun
So don't 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 stared
I don't know what it is, -
He was more women than a mall sale!
His spandex stuck right up in the place the sun don't shine
But the girls mind
'Cause cake boy starts to move
To the old disco
And your girlfriend that
You may not like that, but that's a fact,
He likes to roller-skate, skip on lakes
The girls want straight-up cake boys

Huh.

If your likes rhythm and blues, look out
'Cause that in the house
But all singers ain't cake,
Some stay black, the others went yellow
Jump on stage they never seen a ghetto
Singin'
Sayin' "Oo, I your touch,
You know I can't get enough!" (a-hoo-hoo)
And your girl sprung, stickin' out her tongue
And you sittin' like you're '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 to lose your girl
To cake boy world
'Casue that cake boy'll pull up
And say "Does your man have a like this?"
And you don't, 'cause you drink brew, hah
Got a like Buddah
And your game is strong, and your is raw
Hit the boy dead in the jaw
And that cake boy down in ters
Now your girl is nuff here
But don't it, 'cause you ain't failin'
Get a 'round-the-way girl, and on bailin'
And if you're with one of them stuck-up ducks
Huh, don't your luck
she'll leave you for what she enjoys
It ain't a man, it's a cake boy!

Yeah.
boy.

Don't your girl to one.