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 be pullin' up in a Caddy
With a top, see when I hoe hop, I kick it to the bus stop
(What?)

And it's goodie, gumdrops
I don't be droppin' but to the heads they think it's topnotch
I'm skippin' over 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 your

Why don't you over to the house
So I can put you in the buck

check it, you see I only bag ya for a second
You see me beggin', you see the slimmie naked
In my headroom, mo' yet my bedroom
Tippedy tokin', and stutterin' as if she's Max
Red room no I ain't a
(Re drum?)

I'm Jake the Rake, yo sorry if I'm hurtin' the area
Fallopian and your cervix
I strongly recommend that for your you get some Jergens
I find it beneficial, not to the issue

I just blow my shit and wipe you see a it's like tissue
Use 'em and throw 'em away, see a hoe a day is
If you want a of the rock, trick, go to Prudential
'Cause I rock a buyer babe on the

And when the wind blows, my dick will get hard, the cradle will
I'm like the peacock on NBC, nuttin' but
I pump, pump, it up yo, like a Reebok
Hey, I don't junk but I'm a Junkyard Dog
And when I Duke it's a Hazard, so call me Hog

Or Roscoe Pecol, oh
That's the sound of the Caravan the train, yeah, yeah, bitch
That's the sound of the Caravan, running the
Oh, wa, ha, he, ha, it out, check it out yeah, in yo' eye
Yeah, ha,

Twilite Tone got tricks up my
Immenslope got tricks up my
Yo DRK got tricks up my
De La Soul got up my sleeve

got tricks up my sleeve
The Nubian Nut got up my sleeve
Com got tricks 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 ta be drastic
I'm not a bitch Robin Givens I'm concerned
About plastic, ask it, I'll tell you what you wanna know

And if I tell you no, don't be all up on it
Frontin' so friends won't know that you got the 86
So you call me a bitch, you get your but Kix and Trix are for kids
I don't turn no tricks, I don't suck no cups

I in the hubba 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 ain't tastin'
So find a new type puss, 'cause if I don't you

You ain't gettin' service G, this ain't the
Drive by, way far, and will be groovy
Then you pester me? Yo I'ma tell ya like the
on black brotha move on
You gotta move on black brotha on