Luyện nghe bài hát Pound Cake

"Good God Almighty, like back in the old
You know, years ago they had the A&R men to you what to play
How to it and you know whether it's disco and rock
But um, we just in the studio and we did it
We had in the studio, of course, you know
Compliments of the company, and we laid back and did it
So we hope you enjoy listening to this album as much
As we playing it for you, because we had a ball
real music is gonna last
All the other bullshit is here and gone tomorrow"

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

hours of Il Mulino
Or Sotto Sotto, just talkin' about women and
The contract like '91 Dan
I this got Michael Rapino boostin' my ego
focused, it's far from the time to rest now
Debates 'bout who they think is the best now
Took a while, got the jokers out of the now
I'm holdin' all the cards and wanna play chess now
I hear you talkin', say it twice so I you meant it
Fuck it, I don't even tint it, they know who's in it
I'm authentic, name, no gimmicks
No game, no scrimmage, I ain't with you niggas at all
My classmates, went on to be chartered accountants
Or work their parents, but thinkin' back on how they treated me
My high school reunion be worth an appearance
Make have to go through security clearance
Tables turn, bridges burn, you live and
With the ink, I could murder to my nigga Irv
Yeah, I swear shit started clickin' dog
You know it's real when you are who you you are

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

Uh, I had Benzes you had braces
The all Maybach but I'm not a racist
Inside's whiter than Katy face is
Yellow in my Jesús
I just might to speak Mandarin
for the yen that I'm handlin'
International Hov, my handle
My saint's Sean Don, light a
El Gran Santo on the
'Case y'all didn't know, I Spanish too
to Worldwide Wes
Everywhere we go we a worldwide mess
Yes, still Roc La
Says a lot about you if you not us
The homie said "Hov, there many of us"
I told him less is more, nigga plenty of us

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

Cake, cake-cake, cake-cake,
500 million, I got a cake
Niggas is frontin', upside-down cake
Get 'em a red nose, clown cakes
They shoulda never let you cake
Look at my neck, I got a cake
Now here's the icing on the
Cake, cake-cake,
Uh I'm just gettin' started, oh yeah we got it
done made more millionaires than the lotto did
Dame made millions, Bigg millions
Ye millions, Just made millions
made millions, Cam made millions
Beans tell you if he wasn't in his
I'm in my bag
My eyes but my jet don't lag
A pair of Jordan 3's tryna this cash
Gucci air bag just in we crash
Uh, last night was mad
I'm fresh out of Advil, grab the wheel

Yeah uh, look, fuck all that happy to be shit that y'all want me on
I'm the big homie, they still be tryna bro me dog
Like I should fall in line, like I alert niggas
When I'm 'bout to drop crazy and I say I'm the greatest of my generation
Like I should be different
Like I should be less aggressive and
Like I should be way more and less dismissive
Like I be on my best behavior
And not talk my shit and do it major the niggas who paved the way for us
Like I didn't the game to the letter
And understand that I'm not it the same, man, I'm doin' it better
Like I didn't make that clearer this
Like I should feel, I don't know, guilty for saying
They should put a couple more mirrors in so I can stare at myself
These are usually just thoughts that I would share with myself
But I "Fuck it"
It's worth it to 'em with someone else more than Paris for once
I text her from to time, she a mom now
I guess sometimes life us to calm down
I told her she could live me if she need to
I got a compound but I she's straight
Cause she supported Hot Beats right before Wayne came
And got me out of the backroom where I was rapping with Jas over beats I shouldn't have in the for the glory
He right past in the hallway 3 months later I'm his artist
He probably wouldn't remember that
But that shit stick me
Always couldn't when he called me
You know, it could happen to you
And I spent four Ferraris all on a brand new Bugatti
And did that shit cause it's something to do,
I guess its who I became dog
was the same dog