Luyện nghe bài hát C.r.e.a.m. 2009

50 Cent]
You wan' that?
Go 'head, it son
I don't a fuck man (Six Figga)
Smoke that man
Or you can smoke crack if you wanna smoke
I give a fuck what you wanna do man
look to me to stop you man - yeah
I'm not in the way

[Chorus: 50
Cash Rules, I a shooter 'round me, Queens!
Get the money, I have a nigga killed (killed y'all)
the hood, ask niggaz 'bout me, Jesus!
For the money, niggaz'll go real (real hard)

[50
You are now my hypnosis
Summertime grind, out with the toasters
I return like a ferocious
New money breathe, new enemies, nigga you this
Another mil', nigga sick
I got nothin but hard dick for bitch to lick
I box you orthodox out boy, bricks of raw
I'm out in the grind, I the dope price soar
cool 'til the mac out, run when it back out
A finna blackout, better pray that bitch jam
It's in God's hands, it's all God
You mean even when a nigga gettin smoked,

[50
I push my pen passion, I'm the author of the struggle
When is a head crack, designer of the devil
Trip' 6-6-6, I'm back on my
See clear through my third eye; it's gon' be a
E'ry summer, e'ry winter, spring
You think I'm bullshittin I put that on
The shootin gon' stop right after the
I was crack while Mike was moonwalkin
20 off a pack, I stack, I can't it
I blast ya like NASA, Jack, you outta
I mean you outta order, you don't me to send a nigga to you
So he could put some hot through you, do you?

[Outro: 50
Yeah, I'm back I'm back!
New shit, the drought over, new
Yeah, man I can't fit in these niggaz man
I mean niggaz got mohawks, they wearin skinny man
I these niggaz is faggots man, for real man
They with the rainbow man
You think this shit is a fad? man!
I think it's more that man
I think more than that
So if a nigga wear a dress, you gon' put on a too?
man...