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 game and been getting ever since
People that ain't made a will say they ain't convinced
When you ride to 7-11 on handle bars
You can't vision how catchy could take a man to Mars
The problem is that y'all only just wanna hang with
Lauryn sing and I wanted to take the world from Nas
I but I still demand applause
I've given infinite gifts, I still feel like Santa
Males acting like girls I it mano-pause
the type of verse that I bet you that type of man would pause
I can't stop and these haters what they ask for
99 thousand or more a cash drawer
I'm the type to keep a passport on the dashboard, looking for a south of France shore to a dash for
Feeling Damon Dash been moving that acappella
When times is bleak I hit the freeway like it's
It's been a decade, get a clue that you could stop me
You'd have a better chance of trying to stop a hot
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 and I'll never do it for less, stress
that, I know the album is more than late
Looked in the face and told it you're gonna wait
Send a to the people who push the culture straight, and those who culture hate I just hope you don't get to procreate
Met with some rappers that industry over rate
Met the Devil but said I wouldn't negotiate
Lyor made millions, Jay millions
And if Cam made millions I'm feelin' like I can sure
-- see Mr. Koopa got 'em quite jealous
People that hang with Mr. Koopa turn to sky
I'm from a city where the turn to pie sellers
And if any say they making then they lie tellers

The struggle will cease
Your struggle like a puddle, my struggle look like a -- sheesh
I'm it clear like I'm Mr. Michael Artis
It's either Jackson or Jordan I feel like Michael on
Could'a been on a beach, I turn't to a beast
The clarity of my raps think I created speech
Saw me my cleats all over these Houston streets
The hundreds in my reach
The stay on a leash
*Bark*, I you hear them dogs barkin'
That beasting is in Houston what we call boppin'
I make I'm pay for all my like it's a blog 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 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 other rappers ain't sick as me
I'm currently in they'll never get to see
The suite that they'll ever 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
Like PlayStation they pump fakin' and you'll see
The game switched they'll always end up a 360
Albums coming, I tell the just wait till then
Shot videos and you that I'd never waste a lens
They sleeping on me could hope that never wake again
But they gotta be sleep you're planning a rude awakening

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

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