Luyện nghe bài hát Cream

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

I'm about cream, I'm about cash
I'm about Dollar signs, where that 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 this my Panamera flow
Royal oak, I got diamonds in 'em
Gucci suit, keep a couple thousand in 'em
Came up hard, handle food in the
Now these haters can't breath need a
Women beep me every they see me
DP on my way to DC
Ask niggas out in Florida know me well
Pretty say I'm crazy out in ACL
the bullshit baby I'm about mine
Champagne in the air, it's about

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Just left my PO and everything
Bitch I'm getting money like the end getting
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, 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 want beef like vegans
I don't have a care and if I do I care of it
Haters waiting I ain't with that pall bearer shit
Never played lotto, I believe in luck
They tried to me sugar, wasn't sweet enough
Maino poppin? Hustle hard nigga
This that money train, all nigga

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