Luyện nghe bài hát C.R.E.A.M. (french version)

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

I grew up on the crime side, the New York side
Staying alive was no
At second hands, bounced on old men
So then we to Shaolin land
A youth, yo rockin' the gold tooth, 'Lo goose
way, I begin to gee off was drug loot
And let's it like this son, rollin' with this one
And that one, out gats for fun
But it was a dream for the teen, who was a fiend
Started smokin' woolies at
And running up in gates, and doing hits for high
my way on fire escapes
No I would speed, for cracks and weed
The combination made my bleed
No question I would flow off, and try to get the all
Sticking up white boys in ball
My life got no better, same 'Lo sweater
Times is ruff and tuff leather
out I went the wrong route
So I got with a sick ass and went all out
Catchin' keys from across
Rollin in MPV's, week we made forty G's
Yo nigga respect mine, or anger the nine
Ch-chick-POW! Wu from the 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 of still strugglin
Survival got me buggin, but I'm alive on
I peep at the of the streets
And stay awake to the of the world cause shit is deep
A man with a dream with plans to C.R.E.A.M.
Which I went to jail at the age of 15
A young buck sellin' drugs and such who never had
Trying to get a clutch at what I not, could not,
The court played me short, now I incarceration
Pacin' up state's my destination
in back of a bus, forty of us
Life as a shouldn't be so ruff
But as the world turns I learned life is
in the world no different from a cell
Everyday I escape Jakes givin' chase, sellin' base
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 still depressed, and I ask it worth?
Ready to up so I seek the Old Earth
Who explained working may help you maintain
To learn to overcome the heartaches and
We got stickup kids, cops, and crack rocks
And stray shots, all on the that stays hot
Leave it up to me I be living proof
To kick the truth to the young youth
But shorty's running wild smokin sess beer
And ain't trying to hear I'm kickin in his ear
Neglected, but now, but yo, it to be accepted
what? That life is hectic

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, bill y'all

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 bill