Luyện nghe bài hát Pound Cake

Couple investments, a few of 'em made some sense
your two pennies, especially if you ain't made a cent
I learned the and been getting publishing ever since
People that ain't made a dollar say they ain't convinced
When you ride to 7-11 on handle bars
You can't vision how catchy hooks take a man to Mars
The problem is that y'all only just wanna hang with
Heard sing and I wanted to take the world from Nas
I salute but I demand applause
I've given infinite gifts, I still like Santa Clause
Males acting like girls I call it
This the type of verse that I bet you that type of man pause
I can't stop and give haters what they ask for
99 thousand or more inside a cash
I'm the type to keep a passport on the dashboard, for a south of France shore to make a dash for
Feeling like Damon Dash been moving acappella
When times is bleak I hit the freeway like Roc-A-Fella
been a decade, get a clue that you could stop me never
You'd have a better chance of trying to 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 it's worth and I'll never do it for less, stress
Never that, I know the album is than late
Looked quantity in the face and told it you're gonna
Send a salute to the people who push the culture straight, and those who hate I just hope you don't get to procreate
Met with rappers that industry people over rate
Met with the Devil but said I wouldn't
made millions, Jay made millions
And if Cam made I'm feelin' like I can sure relate
Killa -- see Mr. Koopa got 'em quite
People hang with Mr. Koopa turn to sky dwellers
I'm from a city where the skinny turn to pie
And if any say they making then they lie tellers

The struggle never cease
Your struggle look like a puddle, my struggle look like a --
I'm it clear like I'm Mr. Michael Artis
It's either Jackson or I feel like Michael on beats
Could'a been on a beach, instead I turn't to a
The clarity of my raps you'd think I speech
Saw me dirty my cleats all over these streets
The hundreds in my reach
The money on a leash
*Bark*, I know you them dogs barkin'
That hype beasting is in Houston what we call
I make I'm pay for all my words like it's a blog
And Go Daddy she tells me when we blog shopping
I'm the type that'd it and give it a fee
And you the type make it they wouldn't take it for free
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 under their tree
Me, let's talk about
Consistently make 'em feel like these 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 pack of G
My OG be calling me to me that the streets miss me
He know I'm but the reason is I eat picky
Like PlayStation they fakin' and you'll 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 that I'd never a lens
They on me could hope that they never wake again
But they gotta be sleep when you're planning a rude

Cash rules everything 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 like I had a mob
Had three enemies, so them odds what I had to
And now I'm riding in cars that like avatars
They ain't never had the soft never had the hard, they try to make it sound deep to pretend have a cause
them yellow bricks, no, that's where you have to pause
Most of 'em cowardly and lying the man on Oz
They lying to you, falsifying their little bars
They'd probably try to you Tommy really had a job
Tell you how had to starve; how they 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 never did anything, don't you ever forget it
dialogue you can dead it
You borrow your mothers car and put half a of unleaded