Luyện nghe bài hát Cream

I'm cream, I'ma, I'ma 'bout cream (about that)
I'm cream, I'ma, I'ma 'bout cream
About that money and about that (hey, hey, hey)
I'm cream, I'ma, I'ma 'bout cream

I'm about cream, I'ma, I'ma 'bout (about that)
I'm about cream, I'ma, 'bout cream
About that money and that cream (hey, hey, hey)
I'm about cream, I'ma, I'ma 'bout

I'm about cream, I'm about cash
I'm about signs, where that brown bag?
I'm a big boi, 3 stacks,
For that bread I be in your like
I go deaf ears if it about no dough
Porsche mind this my Panamera flow
Offshore oak, I got diamonds in 'em
Gucci jean suit, keep a couple in 'em
up hard, handle food in the refrigerator
Now these haters can't breath a respirator
Women beep me every they see me
DP on my way to DC
Ask out in Florida they know me well
Pretty bitches say I'm out in ACL
F-ck the bullshit baby I'm mine
Champagne in the air, it's about

I'm about cream, I'ma, 'bout cream (about that)
I'm about cream, I'ma, 'bout cream
About that money and about that (hey, hey, hey)
I'm about cream, I'ma, I'ma cream

Wayne]
Just left my PO and kosher
Bitch I'm getting money like the end getting
Money on my mind, p-ssy on my

Bitch I'm paid, I'm on my Bernie Madoff
Money talks, walks, cut the legs off
Aim at your egg, that shit to eggnog
And if I fall, my money is my
Niggas can't see me like not looking
To the red flag, a pledge of
Y'all bitches don't want beef vegans
I don't have a care and if I do I take of it
Haters dead waiting I ain't that pall bearer shit
Never played lotto, I don't in luck
They tried to send me sugar, wasn't enough
Maino poppin? Hustle hard nigga
This that money train, all aboard

I'm cream, I'ma, I'ma 'bout cream (about that)
I'm about cream, I'ma, I'ma cream
About that money and about that (hey, hey, hey)
I'm about cream, I'ma, 'bout cream

I'm about cream, I'm about bread
I'm about bad bitches that's about
I'm to ride by hanging out the Benz
We getting money we never heard of the feds
The black Bentley rollin' like the Batmobile
I feel 8 feet tall man I'm O'neil
I'm guap baby, I'm about cake
Push the in the doors to about face
Whats poppin mami, I be money now
I'm from Brooklyn but love me out in Houston now
Say "hi" to life, bye to my days
I'm about a dollar, all day

I'm about cream, I'ma, I'ma 'bout (about that)
I'm cream, I'ma, I'ma 'bout cream
About money and about that cream (hey, hey, hey)
I'm cream, I'ma, I'ma 'bout cream