Luyện nghe bài hát Pound Cake

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

The struggle will cease
Your struggle look like a puddle, my look like a -- sheesh
I'm it clear like I'm Mr. Michael Artis
It's either or Jordan I feel like Michael on beats
Could'a been on a beach, instead I turn't to a
The clarity of my raps think I created speech
Saw me my cleats all over these Houston streets
The hundreds stay in my
The money on a leash
*Bark*, I know you hear dogs barkin'
That hype beasting is in what we call boppin'
I make I'm pay for all my words like it's a blog
And Go Daddy what she tells me when we shopping
I'm the type that'd make it and 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 if you put it under their Christmas tree
Me, talk about consistency
Consistently make 'em feel like these other rappers ain't as me
I'm currently in city they'll get to see
The only suite that they'll ever see is a pack of G
My OG be calling me to tell me that the streets me
He know I'm eating but the reason is I eat
Like they pump fakin' and you'll see quickly
The switched they'll always end up with a 360
Albums coming, I tell the doubters wait till then
videos and you know that I'd never waste a lens
They sleeping on me could hope 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 y'all

Hey yo you know the puzzles what I had to solve
Ya prodigy be bringing like I had a mob
Had three enemies, so them what I had to dodge
And now I'm riding in cars that look 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, where you have to pause
Most of 'em cowardly and lying the man on Oz
They lying to you, falsifying within their bars
They'd probably try to tell you Tommy 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 believe it
Don't believe what ya
Who the that achieved it?
Not them, we did
Irrelevance is as relevant as the person that said it, and you ain't did anything, don't you ever forget it
dialogue you can dead it
You borrow your mothers car and put a tank of unleaded