Luyện nghe bài hát Pound Cake / Paris Morton Music 2

"Good God Almighty, back in the old days
You know, ago they had the A&R men to tell you what to play
How to it and you know whether it's disco and rock
But um, we went 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 you enjoy listening to this album half as much
As we enjoyed playing it for you, we had a ball
Only real music is last
All the other bullshit is here today and tomorrow"

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

After of Il Mulino
Or Sotto Sotto, just talkin' about women and
The contract like '91 Dan
I swear this got Rapino boostin' my ego
Overly focused, it's far the time to rest now
Debates growing 'bout who think is the best now
Took a while, got the out of the deck now
I'm holdin' all the cards and niggas wanna chess now
I hear you talkin', say it so I know you meant it
Fuck it, I don't even tint it, they know who's in it
I'm authentic, real name, no
No game, no scrimmage, I ain't playin' you niggas at all
My classmates, went on to be chartered 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, bridges burn, you live and
With the ink, I could murder word to my Irv
Yeah, I swear shit started clickin' dog
You know it's when you are who you think you are

rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla-dolla y'all
Cash rules everything 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
whiter than Katy Perry's face is
Yellow diamonds in my
I just might learn to Mandarin
Japanese for the yen I'm handlin'
Hov, that's my handle
My saint's Sean Don, a candle
El Santo on the mantle
'Case y'all didn't know, I speak too
Shoutout to Wes
Everywhere we go we a worldwide mess
Yes, Roc La Familia
Says a lot you if you not feelin' us
The homie said "Hov, ain't many of us"
I told him less is more, nigga plenty of us

rules 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 pound
Niggas is frontin', upside-down cake
Get 'em a red nose, clown cakes
They never let you 'round cake
at my neck, I got a carrot cake
Now here's the icing on the
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 you if he wasn't in his feelings
I'm in my bag
My eyes bloodshot but my jet lag
A pair of 3's tryna chase this cash
Gucci air bag just in we crash
Uh, last was mad trill
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 lil' bro me dog
Like I should fall in line, like I should niggas
When I'm 'bout to drop somethin' crazy and I say I'm the of my generation
Like I be dressin' different
Like I be less 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 niggas who the way for us
Like I didn't study the game to the
And understand I'm not doin' it the same, man, I'm doin' it better
Like I didn't 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 usually some thoughts that I would share with myself
But I "Fuck it"
It's worth it to share 'em with someone else more Paris for once
I text her time to time, she a mom now
I guess sometimes life forces us to calm
I told her she live with me if she need to
I got a compound but I she's straight
Cause she supported since Hot Beats before Wayne came
And got me out of the backroom where I was with Jas over beats I shouldn't have in the hopes for the glory
He right past in the hallway 3 months later I'm his artist
He wouldn't remember that story
But shit stick with me
Always couldn't believe when he 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
was the same dog