Luyện nghe bài hát Pound Cake / Paris Morton Music 2

"Good God Almighty, like back in the old
You know, years ago they had the A&R men to tell you to play
How to it and you know whether it's disco and rock
But um, we just went in the 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 as much
As we enjoyed it for you, because we had a ball
Only real is gonna last
All the other is here today and gone tomorrow"

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

After of Il Mulino
Or Sotto Sotto, talkin' about women and vino
The contract '91 Dan Marino
I swear this got Michael Rapino my ego
Overly focused, it's far from the 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 and niggas wanna play chess now
I you talkin', say it twice so I know you meant it
it, I don't even tint it, they should know who's in it
I'm authentic, real name, no
No game, no scrimmage, I ain't playin' with you at all
My classmates, they went on to be accountants
Or with their parents, but thinkin' back on how they treated me
My high reunion might be worth an appearance
Make everybody 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 real when you are who you think you are

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

Uh, I had Benzes you had braces
The all black Maybach but I'm not a
Inside's whiter than Katy Perry's is
Yellow diamonds in my
I might learn to speak Mandarin
Japanese for the yen that I'm
Hov, that's my handle
My Sean Don, light a candle
El Santo on the mantle
'Case y'all didn't know, I speak too
Shoutout to Wes
Everywhere we go we leave a mess
Yes, still Roc La
Says a lot about you if you not us
The said "Hov, there ain't many of us"
I told him is more, nigga it's plenty of us

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

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

Yeah uh, look, fuck all that happy to be here shit y'all want me on
I'm the big homie, they still be tryna bro me dog
Like I fall in line, like I should alert niggas
When I'm 'bout to somethin' crazy and I say I'm the greatest of my generation
Like I be dressin' different
Like I should be aggressive and pessimistic
Like I should be way nervous and less dismissive
I should be on my best behavior
And not talk my shit and do it major like the who paved the way for us
I didn't study the game to the letter
And understand that I'm not it the same, man, I'm doin' it better
Like I make that clearer this year
I should feel, I don't know, guilty for saying that
They should put a couple more mirrors in here so I can at myself
These are just some thoughts that I would share with myself
But I "Fuck it"
It's worth it to share 'em with someone else than Paris for once
I her from time to time, she a mom now
I guess sometimes forces us to calm down
I told her she could live with me if she to
I got a compound but I think she's
Cause she supported since Hot Beats right before came
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 right past in the 3 months later I'm his artist
He probably wouldn't that story
But that shit stick me
Always believe when he called me
You never know, it happen to you
And I just 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
Nothing was the dog