Luyện nghe bài hát Tricks Up My Sleeve

I'm a Jake I bake a cake
I'm not a cake daddy you know the type be pullin up in a
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 squat but to the heads they think it's topnotch
I'm over every other dip as if it's
hop hop hop hop hop hop hop hop watch
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 slimmie
in my headroom, mo' better yet my
Tippedy tokin, and stutterin as if Max Headroom
Redroom (Redrum?) No I a murderer
I'm the Rake, yo sorry if I'm hurtin the
vaginal area, fallopian 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 wipe you see a head 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 a buyer babe on the treetop
And when the wind blows, my dick'll get hard, the cradle rock
I'm the peacock on NBC, Nuttin But Cock
I pump, prrrrrrrrrrrump pump it up yo, a Reebok
Hey, I don't sell junk, but I'm a Dog
And I Duke it's a Hazzard, so call me Boss Hog
Or Roscoe Pecol, ohhhhh!
That's the sound of the Caravan... the train
yeahh, bitch
That's the sound of the Caravan, running the
Owwowhwahaheha! Check it out, it out yeah, in yo' eye!
Yeahh! Hahhh! Yeahh!
Tone got tricks up my sleeve
Immenslope got up my sleeve
Yo DRK got up my sleeve
De La Soul got up my sleeve
JuJu got up my sleeve
The Nubian Nut got up my sleeve
Com Sense got up my sleeve
("Wait... I got another up my sleeve")

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