Luyện nghe bài hát Paris Morton Music 2

"Good God Almighty, like back in the old
You know, ago they had the A&R men to tell you what to play
How to it and you know whether it's 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 laid and did it
So we hope you listening to this album half as much
As we enjoyed playing it for you, because we had a
Only real music is last
All the other bullshit is today and gone tomorrow"

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

After of Il Mulino
Or Sotto Sotto, just talkin' women and vino
The like '91 Dan Marino
I swear this got Michael Rapino 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 holdin' all the cards and niggas wanna play now
I you talkin', say it twice so I know you meant it
Fuck it, I don't tint it, they should know who's in it
I'm authentic, name, no gimmicks
No game, no scrimmage, I ain't playin' with you at all
My classmates, they went on to be chartered
Or work with parents, but thinkin' back on how they treated me
My school reunion might be worth an appearance
Make everybody have to go through clearance
turn, bridges burn, you live and learn
With the ink, I murder word to my nigga Irv
Yeah, I swear shit just started dog
You know it's when you are who you think you are

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

Uh, I had Benzes you had braces
The all black but I'm not a racist
whiter than Katy Perry's face is
Yellow in my Jesús
I just might learn to speak
Japanese for the yen I'm handlin'
Hov, that's my handle
My saint's Don, light a candle
El Santo on the mantle
'Case didn't know, I speak Spanish too
to Worldwide 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, ain't many of us"
I him less is more, nigga it's plenty of us

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

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

uh, look, fuck all that happy to be here shit that y'all want me on
I'm the big homie, they still be lil' bro me dog
Like I should fall in line, like I alert niggas
When I'm 'bout to drop crazy and I say I'm the greatest of my generation
Like I should be different
Like I be less aggressive and pessimistic
Like I should be way nervous and less dismissive
I should be on my best behavior
And not talk my and do it major like 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 it better
Like I make that clearer this year
I should feel, I don't know, guilty for saying that
They should put a couple more mirrors in here so I can at myself
These are usually just some that I would share with myself
But I "Fuck it"
It's worth it to 'em with someone else more than Paris for once
I text her from to time, she a mom now
I guess sometimes life us to calm down
I told her she could with me if she need to
I got a compound but I think straight
Cause she supported since Hot Beats before Wayne came
And got me out of the backroom where I was rapping with Jas over beats I shouldn't in the hopes for the glory
He walked right past in the hallway 3 months later I'm his
He probably wouldn't remember story
But that shit with me
Always believe when he called me
You never know, it happen to you
And I just spent four Ferraris all on a new Bugatti
And did that shit it's something to do, yeah
I guess its who I became dog
Nothing was the dog