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 hide from
Up in the skyscrape, on top of the
Back yourself the wall, gun brawl, kid, I end it for all y'all
(Shake that bitch)

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

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

Verbal pellets spray, tec sound my amex
slap on my snare drum son could break necks
You get yanked up and up, your face shanked up
Who the raise your rank up?

I blow your tank up, pop the on a cop handcuff
Puff a dutch of dust, bust the jump' up and snuff out the
Fuck a cell block, black top capsule, the
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 rail shock
The gold cross bone, doorag, flag
Blast at the charge and purple herbal drag

Known for the W, carry a in the shoe
Iron snub rubber noose in the bubble
Bullets soaked in oil, hot heat flame broil
Wu-Tang slang I bang makes your coil

Shaolin Gods we known to cakes
Desert projects son, they bake cakes
Pilan dogs, you make 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
paid wit two in the brain, keep the ice blue in the Range
Me and the RZ' quick wit two of dames

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

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

Send the six out, bust route
To the brick house, steppin' on new terrain, the click out
The don't wanna see you read, let a clip out
These niggas slip out, make they 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 against the wall, gun brawl, kid, I end it for all

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

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

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

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