Luyện nghe bài hát Cream

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

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

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

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