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 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
Compliments of the company, and we laid back and did it
So we hope you listening to this album half 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 everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money, bill y'all

After hours of Il
Or Sotto, just talkin' about women and vino
The contract '91 Dan Marino
I swear this got Michael Rapino my ego
Overly focused, far from the time to rest now
Debates growing 'bout who they think is the now
Took a while, got the jokers out of the now
I'm holdin' all the and niggas wanna play chess now
I hear you talkin', say it twice so I know you it
Fuck it, I don't even it, they should know who's in it
I'm authentic, real name, no
No game, no scrimmage, I playin' with you niggas at all
My classmates, they on to be chartered accountants
Or work with their parents, but thinkin' on how they treated me
My high school reunion might be worth an
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 just 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, bill y'all
Cash rules everything me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money, bill y'all

Uh, I had 'fore you had braces
The all Maybach but I'm not a racist
Inside's whiter than Perry's face is
Yellow in my Jesús
I just might learn to speak
Japanese for the yen I'm handlin'
Hov, that's my handle
My saint's Sean Don, a candle
El Gran on the mantle
'Case y'all know, I speak Spanish too
to Worldwide Wes
Everywhere we go we leave a worldwide
Yes, Roc La Familia
a lot about you if you not feelin' us
The homie said "Hov, there ain't of us"
I told him less is more, nigga it's 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 pound
Niggas is frontin', that's cake
Get 'em a red nose, clown cakes
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 gettin' started, oh we got it bitch
I've done more millionaires than the lotto did
Dame millions, Bigg made millions
Ye made millions, made 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, last 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, still be tryna lil' bro me dog
Like I should fall in line, like I alert niggas
I'm 'bout to drop somethin' crazy and I say I'm the greatest of my generation
Like I should be dressin'
I should be less aggressive and pessimistic
Like I should be way nervous and less dismissive
Like I should be on my behavior
And not my shit and do it major like the niggas who paved the way for us
Like I didn't the game to the letter
And understand that I'm not doin' it the same, man, I'm doin' it
Like I didn't that clearer this year
I should feel, I don't know, guilty for saying that
They should put a couple mirrors in here so I can stare 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 else more than 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 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 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 when he called me
You never know, it could to you
And I just spent four Ferraris all on a brand new
And did that shit it's something to do, yeah
I its just who I became dog
was the same dog