Luyện nghe bài hát Cakes

Shake your funky ass,

Yo

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

Son'll stop the dough flowin'
Spotless rock glowin, are blowin'
Pop the C-lock, rollin' waistline and glock is
We it thugged out, who not knowin' get your knot blown' in

Yo yo, Bob Digital and Kool G Rap, we set the trap
African wiz wit the gat inside her dooby
rhyme crabs, you rappin' for a Scooby Snack
Foul-tongued bitch, you to lick my doody crack

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

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

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

Known for the W, a double-two in the shoe
snub rubber noose in the bubble goose
Bullets in oil, hot heat will flame broil
slang I bang makes your brain coil

Shaolin Gods we known to cakes
Desert Queen projects son, they bake
Uptown dogs, you make cakes
Cold Medina sons, they to take cakes

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

Got my dick blew in the Range, my nigga keep it true to the
It no tellin' what I do to you lames
If my mood change, choose to aim, do you and dudes the same
Go against grain and a fame

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

Send the six out, bust route
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, make they drip out

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

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

We Uptown Pilan dogs, you make cakes
Medina sons, you known to take cakes
Desert Queen project wizes, they cakes

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

Shaolin Gods, we known to cakes
Desert Queen project cats, they cakes
Shaolin Gods is known to stack
Uptown Pilan dogs, you cakes
Cold son is bound to take cakes