Luyện nghe bài hát Cakes

Shake your funky ass,

Yo

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

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

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

Verbal pellets spray, tec sound makes my
Every slap on my snare drum son could necks
You get up and spanked up, your face shanked up
Who the fuck raise your up?

I blow your tank up, pop the on a cop handcuff
Puff a of dust, bust 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 nail

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

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

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

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

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

Who life in the thug 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 twice to peel, just open shop and dice to

Send the six out, bust route
To the house, steppin' on new terrain, bring the click out
The don't wanna see you read, let a clip out
These niggas slip out, make blood drip out

Yo we divide the cakes to the stakes
Me and my apes die for papes, bust heat and hide jake
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, waistline, the glock is showin'
We keep it thugged out, who not knowin' get knot blown' in

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

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

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