Luyện nghe bài hát Caked It Up (Ft Baby Sham)

[Intro: Ol' Dirty (Baby Sham)]
Yo, this Dirt McGirt representin'
We gettin' to wreck shit up, downtown, uptown
(Boroughs, ya'll niggaz better it's something) Wu-Tang, bitch
(Get ya fuckin' head punched ya shoulders, duke
This is how we do, everyday, blast your motherfuckin' speaker, nigga)
Bastards!

[Chorus: Baby
Uh, we be so caked up, ya'll wake up
It's us and we livin' this up
We sip that cognac, then lean far
It's just us, and we flippin' the
Don't be so gassed up, be foul, up
When coroners, pickin' you up
First you was in a tux, now you all axed up
You smashed what, you givin' it up

[Ol' Dirty
I'm good with them throws, like I play ball
the war is on, it's McGirt that you call
The last man standing, heavy the cannon
through on a bike, with a bulletproof, prancin'
Leave you in your pearl, put you on the porch,
And leave your brains on the back of a shirt
While they playin' some old school by Al and Bert
(To all my bitches smell like perfume, Dirt McGirt be here for you baby)
I'm not gonna stop til I'm the dirt

[Baby
You can never be as as me
Cuz one thing'll to another, cock sucker, melt ya knees
And make sure that casket's deep
Cuz my trigger finger's itchin' like Athlete's
So wise, when you meet the chief
And your movements in the circle of the ultra-beast
I'm that nigga that'll culture
Whose gon' ride, gon' die, divorce your peeps
It get's worse on the reaking
So please, dog, do you a favor, move from me
Cuz I set my boundaries, you wanna know I'm from
Ask Bust' where he me, true B
chasin', Franklin' raping
And for sure, I'm make my statement
And believe that the shit is
Cuz the gun, playin' long, vacations

[Outro: Ol' Bastard]
We lay the law down,
Big Moses in the house
Any way that nigga go out, how the nigga go out
Grand