Luyện nghe bài hát C.R.E.A.M (DJ Green Lantern Remix)

What that want God?
Word up, out for the cops (Wu-Tang five finger shit)
(Cash Rules) up, two for fives over here baby
up, two for fives them niggas got garbage down the way, word up
Know what I'm
(Cash Everything Around Me
C.R.E.A.M. get)
Yeah, this ol' fly shit out
up
(Cash Rules Around Me) Take you on a natural joint
(C.R.E.A.M. get the money) Here we we go
(Dolla dolla bill y'all) this shit, yo!

I grew up on the crime side, the New York side
Staying was no jive
At second hands, moms on old men
So we moved to Shaolin land
A young youth, yo the gold tooth, 'Lo goose
Only way, I begin to gee off was drug
And let's start it this son, rollin' with this one
And that one, pullin' out for fun
But it was a dream for the teen, who was a fiend
Started smokin' at sixteen
And up in gates, and doing hits for high stakes
Making my way on escapes
No question I speed, for cracks and weed
The combination made my eyes
No I would flow off, and try to get the dough all
Sticking up white boys in courts
My life got no better, damn 'Lo sweater
is ruff and tuff like leather
Figured out I went the route
So I got with a sick ass click and all out
Catchin' keys from across
Rollin in MPV's, every week we forty G's
Yo nigga respect mine, or anger the tech
Ch-chick-POW! Wu the gate now

Cash, Rules, Everything, Around, Me
C.R.E.A.M.
Get the
Dollar, bill y'all

Cash, Rules, Everything, Around, Me
C.R.E.A.M.
Get the
Dollar, bill y'all

It's been twenty-two long hard years of strugglin
Survival got me buggin, but I'm on arrival
I peep at the shape of the
And stay awake to the ways of the world cause is deep
A man with a dream with plans to C.R.E.A.M.
Which failed I to jail at the age of 15
A young buck sellin' drugs and such who had much
Trying to get a clutch at what I could not, not,
The court me short, now I face incarceration
Pacin' going up my destination
Handcuffed in back of a bus, of us
Life as a shorty be so ruff
But as the world I learned life is hell
Living in the world no different a cell
Everyday I escape from Jakes givin' chase, sellin'
Smokin' in the staircase
Though I know why I chose to smoke sess
I guess that's the time when I'm not
But I'm depressed, and I ask what's it worth?
to give up so I seek the Old Earth
Who explained working hard may you maintain
To learn to the heartaches and pain
We got stickup kids, cops, and crack rocks
And shots, all on the block that stays hot
Leave it up to me while I be living
To kick the truth to the young black
But shorty's running wild sess drinkin' beer
And ain't trying to hear what I'm in his ear
Neglected, but now, but yo, it gots to be
That what? That life is

Cash, Rules, Everything, Around, Me
C.R.E.A.M.
Get the
Dollar, dollar bill

Cash, Rules, Everything, Around, Me
C.R.E.A.M.
Get the
Dollar, dollar y'all

Cash, Rules, Everything, Around, Me
C.R.E.A.M.
Get the
Dollar, bill y'all

Cash, Rules, Everything, Around, Me
C.R.E.A.M.
Get the
Dollar, dollar bill