Luyện nghe bài hát Pound Cake

Couple investments, a few of 'em some major sense
Keep your two pennies, especially if you ain't a cent
I learned the game and getting publishing ever since
People that ain't made a dollar will say they convinced
When you ride to 7-11 on some handle
You can't how catchy hooks could take a man to Mars
The problem is that y'all only just wanna hang with
Heard Lauryn sing and I to take the world from Nas
I but I still demand applause
I've infinite gifts, I still feel like Santa Clause
Males acting girls I call it mano-pause
This the type of verse that I bet you type of man would pause
I can't stop and give these haters what ask for
99 thousand or more inside a drawer
I'm the type to keep a passport on the dashboard, for a south of France shore to make a dash for
Feeling like Dash been moving that acappella
When times is bleak I hit the like it's Roc-A-Fella
It's been a decade, get a clue you could stop me never
have a better chance of trying to stop a hot propeller
On a jet while smoking a cigarette, gasoline on ya hands
Kerosene on ya breath, oh yes I do it the best, get verses then you are blessed I do it for what it's worth and I'll do it for less, stress
that, I know the album is more than late
Looked quantity in the and told it you're gonna wait
Send a salute to the people who push the straight, and those who culture hate I just hope you don't get to procreate
Met some rappers that industry people over rate
Met with the but said I wouldn't negotiate
Lyor millions, Jay made millions
And if Cam made I'm feelin' like I can sure relate
-- see Mr. Koopa got 'em quite jealous
People that hang with Mr. turn to sky dwellers
I'm from a city where the skinny to pie sellers
And if any say making millis then they lie tellers

The will never cease
Your struggle look like a puddle, my struggle look like a --
I'm visualizing it clear like I'm Mr. Michael
either Jackson or Jordan I feel like Michael on beats
Could'a been on a beach, instead I to a beast
The clarity of my raps you'd I created speech
Saw me dirty my cleats all over Houston streets
The hundreds in my reach
The stay on a leash
*Bark*, I know you hear them barkin'
That hype is in Houston what we call boppin'
I make I'm pay for all my words like it's a auction
And Go what she tells me when we blog shopping
I'm the that'd make it and give it a fee
And you the type that make it they take it for free
They look at you and they like "tell me what's in it for me" and wouldn't take ya if you put it under their Christmas tree
Me, talk about consistency
Consistently make 'em like these other rappers ain't sick as me
I'm currently in city never get to see
The only suite that they'll ever see is a of swishas G
My OG be calling me to tell me the streets miss me
He I'm eating but the reason is I eat picky
Like PlayStation they pump fakin' and see quickly
The game switched they'll end up with a 360
Albums coming, I tell the doubters just wait then
Shot videos and you know I'd never waste a lens
They sleeping on me could that they never wake again
But they be sleep when you're planning a rude awakening

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

Hey yo Texas you the puzzles what I had to solve
Ya prodigy be bringing havoc I had a mob
Had enemies, so them odds what I had to dodge
And now I'm riding in cars that like avatars
They ain't never had the soft never had the hard, try to make it sound deep to pretend they have a cause
Pushing them yellow bricks, no, that's where you to pause
Most of 'em and lying like the man on Oz
They to you, falsifying within their little bars
probably try to tell you Tommy really had a job
Tell you how they had to starve; how had rob
Like I went to Heaven and took a from the hand of God
Nah
Sorry I don't don't it
believe what ya reading
Who the ones that it?
Not them, we did
Irrelevance is as relevant as the person that said it, and you ain't never did anything, you ever forget it
dialogue you can dead it
You borrow your mothers car and put a tank of unleaded