Luyện nghe bài hát LLC

I just took her name and the bitch a LLC
Stuff a couple up in, then bitch, get on your feet
You make twice as if you switch it up, just to see
To you he's rich and famous, but just a guy to me

I feel like I'm King Kong, name still going
It's two girls more money, and they don't rap, they sing songs
I stay with that on, pink furs and them pink thongs
out if they blink wrong, think hard but don't think long
Pink Friday had Eminem, hard but I'm feminine
trio on Monster, Goblins and Gremlins
What's left that I do? You bit the forbidden fruit
You thought you'd get my spot? Who the fuck was kiddin'
Took a lil' break but I'm to me
Tryna a new Nicki with a factory
They'll never toe to toe on a track me
There'll be another one after me
'Cause the levels still a half of me

Blasphemy, my niggas blast for me
All these low IQ hoes me
Tell 'em that I watch but just a bath for me
Put the trophies in my like a athlete
I see them give me fake love but trash is weak
Man, you know that I rip every rap and
You know Nicki gon' eat, Bon
Used to get real off a half a mil'
Used to get real hyped off a pill
We don't pay niggas to front like they my shit
We don't pay to come in and write my shit (uh)

Now carry on, now on
Now carry on, now on
Swish, swish, I'm gettin' my Curry on
G6 flow, all Louis V on

I took her name and made the bitch a LLC
a couple stacks up in, then bitch, get on your feet
You make twice as much if you it up, just to see
To you he's and famous, but he's just a guy to me

You me, you made me, yeah
You made me, you me, yeah, yeah
On blood, you made me, you me, yeah, yeah, yeah
You made me (okay), you me (hahaha)

Yo, you made me do it, hoe, I you, get low (told you get low)
I poppin' but they gotta be (be)
I'm New Nick, I'm ballin' with Carmelo (ok 'Melo)
I'm wavy, word to Lo, hello
How your jacket say and you never rode a Porsche?
How you supposed to meet the quarter when you never went
How the fuck you got Ferraris when you never went
All that hoopin' and hollerin' still ain't on the court (rrah)

You me, you made me, yeah
You me, you made me, yeah, yeah
On blood, you me, you made me, yeah, yeah
You made me (okay), you me (hahaha)

Ay, yo, look at what they made me do, they me do
Swerve the foreign on 'em, blue, they baby blue
Look at how they started pussy poppin' when 80
All my niggas that Britney, Ari', yeah, Katy too
Niggas gassed on it, though, gas I pump them
Straight trash on the really, yo, yes, I him
Push the limits, I'm a bitch, yes, I bumped him
Push filthy rich, ask I trumped them
'Cause I scare her, scare her, my error, error
Never been clearer, clearer, don't Fawcett, Farrah
you'll never be me, that's word to Bella, Gigi
Dolce Gabbana, DG, pretty rated PG (woah)

Now on, now carry on
Now on, now carry on
Swish, swish, I'm just my Curry on
G6 flow all V carry on

I just took her name and made the a LLC
a couple stacks up in, then bitch, get on your feet
You make twice as much if you it up, just to see
To you he's and famous, but he's just a guy to me

On blood, you me, you made me, yeah
You made me, you made me, yeah,
On blood, you made me, you me, yeah, yeah, yeah
You me (okay), you made me (hahaha)