Luyện nghe bài hát Paris Morton Music II

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

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

After of Il Mulino
Or Sotto, just talkin' about women and vino
The contract '91 Dan Marino
I swear this got Rapino boostin' my ego
Overly focused, it's far from the time to 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 wanna play chess now
I you talkin', say it twice so I know you meant it
Fuck it, I even tint it, they should know who's in it
I'm authentic, name, no gimmicks
No game, no scrimmage, I ain't with you niggas at all
My classmates, went on to be chartered accountants
Or with their parents, but thinkin' back on how they treated me
My school reunion might be worth an appearance
Make everybody have to go through clearance
Tables turn, bridges burn, you and learn
With the ink, I could word to my nigga Irv
Yeah, I swear shit just clickin' dog
You know real 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, bill y'all

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

Cash rules everything 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, they clown
They shoulda let you 'round cake
Look at my neck, I got a 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 than the lotto did
made millions, Bigg made millions
Ye millions, Just made millions
Lyor made millions, Cam millions
Beans you if he wasn't in his feelings
I'm in my bag
My eyes but my jet don't lag
A pair of 3's tryna chase this cash
air bag just in case we crash
Uh, last night was mad
I'm fresh out of Advil, 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 be tryna 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 be dressin' different
Like I should be less aggressive and
Like I should be way nervous and less dismissive
Like I should be on my behavior
And not my shit 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 it the same, man, I'm doin' it better
Like I didn't make that 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 stare at
These are usually just some thoughts that I would share myself
But I "Fuck it"
It's worth it to share 'em with someone else more than for once
I text her from to time, she a mom now
I guess sometimes life forces us to down
I told her she live with me if she need to
I got a compound but I 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 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 wouldn't that story
But that shit with me
Always believe when he called me
You never know, it happen to you
And I just four Ferraris all on a brand new Bugatti
And did that cause it's something to do, yeah
I its just who I became dog
was the same dog