Luyện nghe bài hát Tricks Up My Sleeve

I'm a Jake I bake a cake
I'm not a daddy you know the type be pullin up in a Caddy
with a drop top see when I hoe hop I kick it to the bus (what?)
and goodie goodie gumdrops
I don't be droppin squat but to the heads they think topnotch
I'm skippin every other dip as if it's
hop hop hop hop hop hop hop hop hopscotch
Aiy man, ay man, look at ol' girl
She got a BIG ass! (Yo man, sic her.)
Aiy man, ay... hey sweetheart, how you
I'm fine.
Oh word? What's name?
Rayshel.
Why don't you come to the house so I can put you in the
BANG!
Aight check it, you see I only bag ya for a
You never see me beggin, you see the slimmie
in my headroom, mo' yet my bedroom
Tippedy tokin, and as if she's Max Headroom
Redroom (Redrum?) No I a murderer
I'm the Rake, yo sorry if I'm hurtin the
area, fallopian tubes and your cervix
I strongly recommend that for your you get some Jergens
I find it not to force the issue
I just blow my shit and you see a head it's like tissue
Use em and throw em away, see a hoe a day is
If you a piece of the rock, trick, go to Prudential
cause I rock a buyer on the treetop
And when the blows, my dick'll get hard, the cradle will rock
I'm like the on NBC, Nuttin But Cock
I pump, prrrrrrrrrrrump pump it up yo, a Reebok
Hey, I don't junk, but I'm a Junkyard Dog
And I Duke it's a Hazzard, so call me Boss Hog
Or Pecol, ohhhhh! pain
the sound of the Caravan... running the train
yeahhhh yeahh,
That's the of the Caravan, running the train
Owwowhwahaheha! Check it out, it out yeah, in yo' eye!
Yeahh! Hahhh! Yeahh!
Twilite got tricks up my sleeve
Immenslope got up my sleeve
Yo DRK got up my sleeve
De La got tricks up my sleeve
JuJu got up my sleeve
The Nubian Nut got tricks up my
Com Sense got tricks up my
("Wait... I got trick up my sleeve")

I'm not a Jake or a Rake or a hoe, but I got the mo'
for of the class
And if you ask me I'm not tryin ta be
I'm not a like Robin Givens I'm concerned about your
plastic, ask it, I'll tell you what you wanna
And if I tell you no, don't be all up on it
Frontin so your won't know that you got the 86
so you call me a
You get your kicks, but Kix and are for kids
I don't turn no tricks, I don't no Dix-ie cups
I hops in the hubba Hubba Bubba I'm
Al B. stud, if I'm not your lover or your friend
don't try to spend, waste your
to get a taste of mine but you ain't tastin mine
So find a new type puss, if I don't like you
you ain't gettin service G, this ain't the
by, way far, and everything'll be groovy
Then you pester me? Yo I'ma ya like the Nubians
on black brotha move on
You gotta move on brotha move on