Luyện nghe bài hát Paris Morton Music II

"Good God Almighty, like back in the old
You know, years ago had the A&R men to tell you what to play
How to play it and you whether it's disco and rock
But um, we just in the studio 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 enjoy listening to album half as much
As we playing it for you, because we had a ball
Only real music is gonna
All the other bullshit is today and gone tomorrow"

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

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

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

Uh, I had 'fore you had braces
The all black Maybach but I'm not a
Inside's whiter than Katy Perry's is
diamonds in my Jesús
I just might to speak Mandarin
for the yen that I'm handlin'
International Hov, my handle
My saint's Sean Don, light a
El Gran Santo on the
'Case y'all know, I speak Spanish too
to Worldwide Wes
Everywhere we go we leave a mess
Yes, Roc La Familia
Says a lot about you if you not us
The homie said "Hov, ain't many of us"
I told him less is more, nigga it's of us

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

Cake, cake-cake, cake-cake,
500 million, I got a cake
Niggas is frontin', that's upside-down
Get 'em a red nose, they cakes
They shoulda let you 'round cake
at my neck, I got a carrot cake
Now the icing on the cake
Cake, cake-cake,
Uh I'm just gettin' started, oh we got it bitch
I've done made more millionaires than the did
Dame made millions, made millions
Ye made millions, Just millions
made millions, Cam made 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 this
Gucci air bag just in case we
Uh, night was mad trill
I'm out of Advil, Jesus grab the wheel

Yeah uh, look, fuck all that happy to be here shit that want me on
I'm the big homie, they still be lil' bro me dog
I should fall in line, like I should alert niggas
When I'm 'bout to drop somethin' and I say I'm the greatest of my generation
I should be dressin' different
Like I should be less and pessimistic
Like I should be way more nervous and dismissive
Like I should be on my best
And not talk my shit and do it major the niggas who paved the way for us
Like I study the game to the letter
And that I'm not doin' it the same, man, I'm doin' it better
Like I didn't make that clearer year
Like I should feel, I know, guilty for saying that
They put a couple more mirrors in here so I can stare at myself
These are usually just some thoughts that I would share with
But I "Fuck it"
It's worth it to share 'em with someone else more Paris for once
I text her from to time, she a mom now
I guess life forces us to calm down
I her she could live with me if she need to
I got a compound but I she's straight
she supported since Hot Beats right before Wayne came
And got me out of the backroom where I was rapping with Jas over beats I have in the hopes for the glory
He walked right past in the hallway 3 later I'm his artist
He probably wouldn't remember that
But that shit with me
Always believe when he called me
You know, it could happen to you
And I just spent Ferraris all on a brand new Bugatti
And did that cause it's something to do, yeah
I guess its just who I dog
Nothing was the dog