Luyện nghe bài hát Pound Cake / Paris Morton Music 2

"Good God Almighty, like in the old days
You know, years ago had the A&R men to tell you what to play
How to play it and you know 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 half as much
As we enjoyed playing it for you, we had a ball
Only real is gonna last
All the other bullshit is here and gone tomorrow"

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

hours of Il Mulino
Or Sotto Sotto, just talkin' about women and
The contract like '91 Dan
I swear this got Rapino boostin' my ego
focused, it's far from the time to rest now
Debates growing who they think is the best now
Took a while, got the out of the deck now
I'm all the cards and niggas wanna play chess now
I hear you talkin', say it twice so I know you it
it, I don't even tint it, they should 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, 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 have to go security clearance
Tables turn, burn, you live and learn
With the ink, I could murder word to my Irv
Yeah, I shit just started clickin' dog
You know real when you are who you think you are

rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money, bill y'all
Cash 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 Perry's face is
Yellow in my Jesús
I just might to speak Mandarin
for the yen that I'm handlin'
International Hov, that's my
My saint's Don, light a candle
El Santo on the mantle
y'all didn't know, I speak Spanish too
Shoutout to Wes
Everywhere we go we leave a worldwide
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 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 cake
Niggas is frontin', that's cake
Get 'em a red nose, they clown
They shoulda never let you cake
Look at my neck, I got a cake
Now the icing on the cake
Cake, cake-cake,
Uh I'm just gettin' started, oh yeah we got it
I've made more millionaires than the lotto did
made millions, Bigg made millions
Ye millions, Just made millions
Lyor millions, Cam made millions
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 cash
Gucci air bag in case we crash
Uh, last was mad trill
I'm fresh out of Advil, Jesus the wheel

Yeah uh, look, fuck all that happy to be here shit that y'all me on
I'm the big homie, they still be lil' bro me dog
Like I should fall in line, like I should alert
When I'm 'bout to drop somethin' and I say I'm the greatest of my generation
Like I be dressin' different
Like I should be less aggressive and
Like I should be way more nervous and less
I should be on my best behavior
And not talk my and do it major like the niggas who paved the way for us
I didn't study the game 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 know, guilty for saying that
They should put a couple more mirrors in here so I can at myself
are usually just some thoughts 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 from to time, she a mom now
I guess life forces us to calm down
I told her she could with me if she need to
I got a but I think 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 over I shouldn't have in the hopes for the glory
He walked right past in the hallway 3 months later I'm his
He probably wouldn't remember that
But that shit with me
couldn't believe when he called me
You know, it could happen to you
And I just spent four all on a brand new Bugatti
And did that shit cause it's something to do,
I its just who I became dog
Nothing was the dog