Luyện nghe bài hát Cream

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I'm about cream, I'ma, I'ma 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, I'ma cream

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

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Just left my PO and kosher
Bitch I'm getting money the end getting closer
on my mind, p-ssy on my radar
Bitch I'm getting paid, I'm on my Madoff
Money talks, bullshit walks, cut the off
Aim at your egg, that shit to eggnog
And if I fall, my is my cushion
Niggas see me like they not looking
To the red flag, a of allegiance
Y'all bitches don't want like vegans
I have a care and if I do I take care of it
dead waiting I ain't with that pall bearer shit
Never played lotto, I don't believe in
They tried to me sugar, wasn't sweet enough
Maino whats poppin? Hustle nigga
This that money train, all nigga

I'm about cream, homie I'm about
I'm bad bitches that's about head
I'm about to by hanging out the Benz
We getting money we never heard of the feds
The black Coupe rollin' like the Batmobile
I feel 8 feet man I'm Shaq O'neil
I'm about guap baby, I'm about
Push the in the doors to about face
Whats poppin mami, I be gettin' 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