Luyện nghe bài hát Paris Morton Music

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

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

hours of Il Mulino
Or Sotto Sotto, just about women and vino
The contract like '91 Dan
I swear this got Michael Rapino my ego
focused, it's far from the time to rest now
Debates growing 'bout who think is the best now
a while, got the jokers out of the deck now
I'm holdin' all the cards and niggas wanna play now
I hear you talkin', say it so I know you meant it
Fuck it, I don't even tint it, they should who's in it
I'm authentic, real name, no
No game, no scrimmage, I ain't with you niggas at all
My classmates, they on to be chartered accountants
Or with their parents, but thinkin' back on how they treated me
My high school might be worth an appearance
everybody have to go through security clearance
Tables turn, bridges burn, you and learn
With the ink, I could murder to my nigga Irv
Yeah, I swear shit just clickin' dog
You know real when you are who you think you are

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

Uh, I had 'fore you had braces
The all Maybach but I'm not a racist
Inside's whiter than Perry's face is
Yellow diamonds in my
I just might to speak Mandarin
Japanese for the yen I'm handlin'
International Hov, my handle
My Sean Don, light a candle
El Gran on the mantle
y'all didn't know, I speak Spanish too
Shoutout to Wes
Everywhere we go we leave a worldwide
Yes, Roc La Familia
Says a lot about you if you not us
The said "Hov, there ain't 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 y'all

Cake, cake-cake, cake-cake,
500 million, I got a cake
is frontin', that's upside-down cake
Get 'em a red nose, clown cakes
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 gettin' started, oh we got it bitch
I've done made millionaires than the lotto did
Dame made millions, Bigg made
Ye made millions, Just millions
Lyor made millions, Cam millions
Beans tell you if he wasn't in his
I'm in my bag
My eyes bloodshot but my jet lag
A pair of Jordan 3's tryna this cash
Gucci air bag in case we crash
Uh, night was mad trill
I'm fresh out of Advil, Jesus grab the

Yeah uh, look, fuck all that happy to be here shit that y'all me on
I'm the big homie, they still be lil' bro me dog
Like I fall in line, like I should alert niggas
When I'm 'bout to drop somethin' crazy and I say I'm the greatest of my
I should be dressin' different
Like I be less aggressive and pessimistic
Like I should be way nervous 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
I didn't study the game to the letter
And understand I'm not doin' it the same, man, I'm doin' it better
Like I make that clearer this year
Like I should feel, I don't know, for saying 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 else more than for once
I her from time to time, she a mom now
I guess sometimes life forces us to calm
I told her she could live with me if she to
I got a but I think she's straight
Cause she since Hot Beats right before Wayne came
And got me out of the backroom where I was rapping with Jas over beats I shouldn't have in the for the glory
He walked right past in the 3 months later I'm his artist
He wouldn't remember that story
But shit stick with me
Always believe when he called me
You know, it could happen to you
And I just four Ferraris all on a brand new Bugatti
And did that shit it's something to do, yeah
I guess its who I became dog
Nothing was the dog