Luyện nghe bài hát LLC

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

I feel like I'm King Kong, still going ding-dong
It's two girls gettin' more money, and they rap, they sing songs
I stay with that pink on, pink furs and them pink
Goons out if blink wrong, think hard but don't think long
Pink had Eminem, spit 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 you?
Took a lil' break but I'm to me
Tryna make a new Nicki a factory
never toe to toe on a track with me
There'll be another one after me
'Cause the levels still a half of me

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

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

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

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

Yo, you me do it, hoe, I told you, get low (told you get low)
I poppin' but they gotta be (be)
I'm New York Nick, I'm ballin' Carmelo (ok 'Melo)
I'm wavy, word to Shawty Lo,
How your jacket say Porsche and you rode a Porsche?
How you supposed to meet the quarter when you never went
How the fuck you got Ferraris you never went sport?
All that hoopin' and hollerin' still scorin' on the court (rrah)

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

Ay, yo, look at what they me do, they made me do
Swerve the on 'em, navy blue, they baby blue
Look at how they started pussy when 80 flew
All my niggas that Britney, Ari', yeah, Katy too
Niggas on it, really though, gas I pump them
trash on the really, yo, yes, I dumped him
Push the limits, I'm a pushy bitch, yes, I him
Push filthy rich, ask I trumped them
'Cause I scare her, scare her, my error, error
Never been clearer, clearer, Fawcett, Farrah Farrah
Because you'll never be me, that's to Bella, Gigi
Dolce Gabbana, DG, gang 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 took her name and made the bitch a LLC
Stuff a couple stacks up in, then bitch, get on feet
You twice as much if you switch it up, just to see
To you rich 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 me, you made me, yeah, yeah, yeah
You made me (okay), you me (hahaha)