Luyện nghe bài hát Pound Cake / Paris Morton Music 2

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

rules everything around 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 '91 Dan Marino
I swear this got Rapino boostin' my ego
Overly focused, it's far from the time to now
Debates growing 'bout who think is the best now
a while, got the jokers out of the deck now
I'm holdin' all the cards and niggas play chess now
I hear you talkin', say it twice so I know you it
Fuck it, I even tint it, they should know who's in it
I'm authentic, real name, no
No game, no scrimmage, I ain't with you niggas at all
My classmates, they went on to be chartered
Or work with their parents, but thinkin' on how they treated me
My school reunion might be worth an appearance
everybody have to go through security clearance
Tables turn, burn, you live and learn
With the ink, I could word to my nigga Irv
Yeah, I swear shit started clickin' dog
You know it's real when you are who you you are

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

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

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

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

Yeah uh, look, all that happy to be here 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 be dressin' different
Like I should be less and pessimistic
Like I should be way nervous and less dismissive
Like I should be on my best
And not talk my shit and do it major like the who paved the way for us
Like I didn't study the to the letter
And understand that I'm not doin' it the same, man, I'm doin' it
Like I didn't make that clearer year
Like I should feel, I don't know, for saying that
They put a couple more mirrors in here so I can stare at myself
These are usually just some that I would share with myself
But I "Fuck it"
worth it to share 'em with someone else more than Paris for once
I text her time to time, she a mom now
I guess life forces us to calm down
I told her she could live with me if she to
I got a compound but I she's straight
Cause she supported since Hot Beats right before Wayne
And got me out of the backroom where I was rapping with Jas beats I shouldn't have in the hopes for the glory
He walked past in the hallway 3 months later I'm his artist
He probably wouldn't remember that
But that shit with me
couldn't believe when he called me
You never know, it could to you
And I just spent four all on a brand new Bugatti
And did that shit it's something to do, yeah
I guess its who I became dog
was the same dog