Luyện nghe bài hát Pound Cake

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

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

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

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