Luyện nghe bài hát Cake Boy

He's in a yellow Camaro, so smooth
A boy from the funny school
His hair's all and wavy
And mine is nappy so you call me
And he's got them spandex on
Straight cake to the
He'd cook a big meal like your would
A cake boy, up to no
take your girlfriend from ya
And he's makin' my homeboys
His body's a trip, got a booty like Josephine
And a touch of maker
And why most fly girls getitn' hooked on
'Cause he ain't for the French kiss
Girl, I'ma tell you a cake boy is
(But so sensitive!)
salad is the hairdo
Cappuchino - his brew
And he's down to do most girls tell him to
Brother, I'm of you!
His flow is low
And he down to throw
But when he shakes that girl-like on the floor,
The go (boinggg!!)

Striaght boy!
Cake.
Straight-up boy! Huh, yeah.

I'm workin' out at the gym, a boy walks in
And all the step to him
And I'm trippin' I'm hard as nails
And he's lookin' like a smoker hell
Spandex suit, deer-foam boots
And a full of juice
And all the girlies start him, and lovin' him
All the boys huggin' him
off his shirt, the cake boy had no gun
So throw him up, son
His walkman radio was
(You gotta have cake!) That's what the tape was
And he was shakin' that thang a Chubby Checker nightmare
All the stared
I know what it is, hell -
He was more women than a mall sale!
His spandex stuck right up in the place the sun don't shine
But the don't mind
'Cause that cake boy to move
To the old disco
And girlfriend likes that
You may not like that, but a fact, black
He likes to roller-skate, rocks on lakes
The bourgeois girls want cake boys

Huh.

If your likes rhythm and blues, look out
that cake's in the house
But all ain't cake, though
Some black, while the others went yellow
Jump on stage they never seen a ghetto
falsetto
Sayin' "Oo, I want touch,
You I just can't get enough!" (a-hoo-hoo)
And your gets sprung, stickin' out her tongue
And you sittin' like you're 'till the show is done?
Naw, brothers, you gotta roll like
Find a that wants a man's kiss
'Cause if you don't you're bound to lose girl
To cake boy world
'Casue that cake boy'll pull up
And say "Does your man have a body this?"
And you don't, you drink much brew, hah
Got a body Buddah
And your game is strong, and your is raw
Hit the cake boy in the jaw
And that cake boy broke in ters
Now your is sho' nuff here
But don't sweat it, you ain't failin'
Get a girl, and keep on bailin'
And if you're stuck with one of them ducks
Huh, don't press your
'Cause leave you for what she enjoys
It ain't a man, a straight-up cake boy!

Yeah.
boy.

Don't lose girl to one.