Luyện nghe bài hát Paris Morton Music II

"Good God Almighty, like back in the old
You know, years ago they had the A&R men to tell you 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 champagne in the studio, of course, you
Compliments of the company, and we laid back and did it
So we hope you enjoy listening to this half as much
As we enjoyed playing it for you, we had a ball
Only real is gonna last
All the other bullshit is here today and tomorrow"

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

hours of Il Mulino
Or Sotto Sotto, talkin' about women and vino
The like '91 Dan Marino
I this got Michael Rapino boostin' my ego
Overly focused, it's far from the time to now
Debates growing who they 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 hear you talkin', say it twice so I know you it
it, I don't even tint 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 accountants
Or work with their parents, but thinkin' back on how treated me
My high school reunion be worth an appearance
Make everybody to go through security clearance
Tables turn, burn, you live 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, bill y'all
rules 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 Maybach but I'm not a
Inside's whiter than Perry's face is
diamonds in my Jesús
I just learn to speak Mandarin
Japanese for the yen that I'm
International Hov, my handle
My saint's Sean Don, light a
El Gran Santo on the
'Case y'all didn't know, I Spanish too
Shoutout to Wes
we go we leave a worldwide mess
Yes, still Roc La
Says a lot you if you not feelin' us
The homie said "Hov, ain't many of us"
I told him less is more, nigga it's of us

Cash rules 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
Niggas is frontin', that's cake
Get 'em a red nose, clown cakes
They shoulda let you 'round cake
Look at my neck, I got a cake
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 more than the lotto did
Dame made millions, Bigg millions
Ye made millions, Just millions
Lyor made millions, Cam millions
Beans tell you if he in his feelings
I'm in my bag
My eyes bloodshot but my jet lag
A pair of Jordan 3's tryna this cash
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 y'all me on
I'm the big homie, they still be tryna bro me dog
Like I should fall in line, I should alert niggas
When I'm to drop somethin' crazy and I say I'm the greatest of my generation
Like I should be dressin'
Like I should be less aggressive and
Like I should be way more nervous and less
Like I be on my best behavior
And not talk my shit and do it like 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 didn't make that clearer year
Like I should feel, I don't know, guilty for saying
They should put a couple more mirrors in 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 text her time to time, she a mom now
I guess sometimes life us to calm down
I her she could live with me if she need to
I got a compound but I think she's
Cause she supported Hot Beats right before Wayne came
And got me out of the where I was rapping with Jas over beats I shouldn't have in the hopes for the glory
He walked past in the hallway 3 months later I'm his artist
He probably remember that story
But that shit with me
couldn't believe when he called me
You know, it could happen to you
And I spent four Ferraris all on a brand new Bugatti
And did that shit cause something to do, yeah
I guess its just who I dog
was the same dog