Luyện nghe bài hát Cakes

Shake funky ass, bitch

Yo

Yo, we divide cakes to rise the
Me and my apes die for papes, bust heat and from jake
Up in the skyscrape, on top of the
Back against the wall, gun brawl, kid, I end it for all y'all
(Shake that bitch)

stop the dough from flowin'
Spotless glowin, shots are blowin'
Pop the C-lock, rollin' and glock is showin'
We keep it thugged out, who not knowin' get your knot in

Yo yo, Bob Digital and Kool G Rap, we set the booby
wiz wit the gat inside her dooby wrap
Derelict rhyme crabs, you for a Scooby Snack
Foul-tongued bitch, you bound to lick my crack

pellets spray, tec sound makes my amex
Every slap on my snare drum son break necks
You get yanked up and spanked up, face shanked up
Who the fuck raise rank up?

I your tank up, pop the lock on a cop handcuff
a dutch of dust, bust the jump' up and snuff out the judge
Fuck a block, black top capsule, the mailbox
It's heavy-bone birds stash in the nail shop

One the strip, took a sip, the L top
The God jewels son sound like a third shock
The gold cross bone, doorag, universal
Blast at the turbo charge and purple drag

Known for the W, a double-two in the shoe
Iron snub rubber in the bubble goose
Bullets soaked in oil, hot will flame broil
Wu-Tang slang I bang makes your coil

Shaolin we known to stack cakes
Desert Queen projects son, bake cakes
Uptown Pilan dogs, you cakes
Cold Medina sons, they known to cakes

Yo, we the Wu-Tang, we let two's bang
That's how we do thangs, that's how we thangs
Shoes paid wit two in the brain, keep the ice blue in the
Me and the RZ' quick wit two of dames

Got my dick in the Range, my nigga keep it true to the game
It ain't no tellin' what I do to you
If my mood change, choose to aim, do you and dudes the same
Go against and lose a fame

Who claim life in the lane but life is real
Lead come out of of steel, Rob, kill, or heist for mills
as I let out and slice your grill
Nigga don't think to peel, just open shop and dice to grill

Send the six out, bust crib
To the brick house, on new terrain, bring the click out
The streets don't see you read, let a clip out
These niggas slip out, they blood drip out

Yo we divide the cakes to rise the
Me and my apes die for papes, bust heat and hide jake
Up in the skyscrape, on top of the
Back is up the wall, gun brawl, kid, I end it for all y'all

The flood'll stop the from flowin'
rock glowin', shots I'm blowin'
Pop the C-lock, rollin' waistline, the glock is
We keep it thugged out, who not knowin' get your blown' in

We said Uptown dogs, you make cakes
Cold sons, you known to take cakes
Desert Queen project wizes, bake cakes

Shaolin Gods, we to stack cakes
Uptown Pilan dogs, you make
Cold Medina sons is known to take
Queen project cats, they bake cakes

Shaolin Gods, we to stack cakes
Desert Queen project cats, they bake
Shaolin Gods is to stack cakes
Uptown dogs, you make cakes
Cold Medina son is to take cakes