Luyện nghe bài hát Tricks Up My Sleeve

I'm a I don't bake a cake
I'm not a cake daddy you know the be pullin up in a Caddy
with a drop top see I hoe hop I kick it to the bus stop (what?)
and it's goodie gumdrops
I don't be droppin squat but to the heads they it's topnotch
I'm skippin over every dip as if it's
hop hop hop hop hop hop hop hop hopscotch
Aiy aiyyo man, ay man, at ol' girl
She got a BIG ass! (Yo man, sic her.)
Aiy man, ay... hey sweetheart, how you
I'm fine.
Oh word? your name?
Rayshel.
Why you come over 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 naked
in my headroom, mo' yet my bedroom
Tippedy tokin, and as if she's Max Headroom
(Redrum?) No I ain't a murderer
I'm the Rake, yo sorry if I'm hurtin the
vaginal area, tubes and your cervix
I strongly recommend for your gen' you get some Jergens
I it beneficial; not to force the issue
I just blow my shit and you see a head it's like tissue
Use em and em away, see a hoe a day is essential
If you want a of the rock, trick, go to Prudential
I rock a buyer babe on the treetop
And when the wind blows, my dick'll get hard, the cradle will
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 when I Duke it's a Hazzard, so call me Hog
Or Pecol, ohhhhh! pain
That's the sound of the Caravan... the train
yeahh, bitch
That's the sound of the Caravan, the train
Owwowhwahaheha! it out, check it out yeah, in yo' eye!
Yeahh! Hahhh! Yeahh!
Twilite got tricks up my sleeve
Immenslope got tricks up my
Yo DRK got up my sleeve
De La Soul got up my sleeve
JuJu got tricks up my
The Nubian Nut got tricks up my
Com Sense got up my sleeve
("Wait... I got another up my sleeve")

I'm not a or a Rake or a hoe, but I got the mo' better
for head of the
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 you what you wanna know
And if I you no, don't be all up on it dope
Frontin so your friends won't know you got the 86
so you call me a
You get kicks, but Kix and Trix are for kids
I turn no tricks, I don't suck no Dix-ie cups
I hops in the hubba Bubba I'm like
Al B. stud, cause if I'm not your or your friend
don't try to spend, waste your
tryin to get a taste of mine but you tastin mine
So find a new type puss, cause if I don't you
you ain't gettin service G, this the drivethru
Drive by, way far, and everything'll be
Then you pester me? Yo I'ma ya like the Nubians
Move on brotha move on
You move on black brotha move on