Luyện nghe bài hát Paris Morton

"Good God Almighty, back in the old days
You know, ago they had the A&R men to tell you what to play
How to play it and you know whether disco and rock
But um, we just went in the and we did it
We had champagne in the studio, of course, you
Compliments of the company, and we just back and did it
So we hope you enjoy listening to this album as much
As we enjoyed it for you, because we had a ball
real music is gonna last
All the bullshit is here today and gone tomorrow"

Cash rules around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla-dolla y'all

After hours of Il
Or Sotto Sotto, just about women and vino
The contract '91 Dan Marino
I swear this got Rapino boostin' my ego
Overly focused, it's far the time to rest now
Debates growing 'bout who think is the best now
Took a while, got the jokers out of the now
I'm all the cards and niggas wanna play chess now
I you talkin', say it twice so I know you meant it
Fuck it, I don't even it, they should know who's in it
I'm authentic, name, no gimmicks
No game, no scrimmage, I ain't playin' you niggas at all
My classmates, they went on to be chartered
Or with their parents, but thinkin' back on how they treated me
My school reunion might be worth an appearance
Make everybody to go through security clearance
turn, bridges burn, you live and learn
With the ink, I could murder word to my Irv
Yeah, I swear just started clickin' dog
You know it's real when you are who you you are

Cash rules everything me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla-dolla y'all
rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla-dolla bill

Uh, I had Benzes you had braces
The all Maybach but I'm not a racist
Inside's whiter Katy Perry's face is
Yellow in my Jesús
I might learn to speak Mandarin
Japanese for the yen that I'm
International Hov, my handle
My saint's Sean Don, light a
El Santo on the mantle
'Case y'all didn't know, I speak too
Shoutout to Wes
Everywhere we go we a worldwide mess
Yes, still Roc La
Says a lot about you if you not us
The homie said "Hov, there many of us"
I him less is more, nigga it's plenty of us

rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla-dolla bill

Cake, cake-cake, cake-cake,
500 million, I got a pound
Niggas is frontin', that's upside-down
Get 'em a red nose, clown cakes
They never let you 'round cake
at my neck, I got a carrot cake
Now here's the on the cake
Cake, cake-cake,
Uh I'm gettin' started, oh yeah we got it bitch
I've done made more millionaires than the did
Dame millions, Bigg made millions
Ye made millions, Just made
Lyor made millions, Cam millions
Beans you if he wasn't in his feelings
I'm in my bag
My eyes bloodshot but my jet lag
A pair of Jordan 3's tryna chase cash
Gucci air bag just in we crash
Uh, night was mad trill
I'm fresh out of Advil, Jesus grab the

Yeah uh, look, all that happy to be here shit that y'all want me on
I'm the big homie, still be tryna lil' bro me dog
Like I should in line, like I should alert niggas
When I'm 'bout to somethin' crazy and I say I'm the greatest of my generation
I should be dressin' different
Like I be less aggressive and pessimistic
Like I should be way more and less dismissive
Like I should be on my behavior
And not talk my shit and do it major the niggas who paved the way for us
Like I didn't study the game to the
And understand that I'm not doin' it the same, man, I'm doin' it
Like I didn't make clearer this year
Like I should feel, I don't know, guilty for that
They put a couple more mirrors in here so I can stare at myself
These are usually just thoughts that I would share with myself
But I "Fuck it"
It's worth it to share 'em with someone more than Paris for once
I her from time to time, she a mom now
I guess sometimes life forces us to calm
I told her she live with me if she need to
I got a compound but I she's straight
Cause she supported Hot Beats right before Wayne came
And got me out of the backroom where I was rapping with Jas over I shouldn't have in the hopes for the glory
He walked right past in the 3 months later I'm his artist
He wouldn't remember that story
But that shit with me
Always couldn't when he called me
You never know, it could to you
And I just spent Ferraris all on a brand new Bugatti
And did shit cause it's something to do, yeah
I its just who I became dog
was the same dog