Luyện nghe bài hát LLC

I just took her name and made the a LLC
Stuff a couple stacks up in, bitch, get on your feet
You make as much if you switch it up, just to see
To you he's and famous, but he's just a guy to me

I feel like I'm Kong, name still going ding-dong
It's two girls gettin' more money, and they don't rap, they sing
I stay that pink on, pink furs and them pink thongs
Goons out if they blink wrong, hard but don't think long
Pink had Eminem, spit hard but I'm feminine
Iconic on Monster, Goblins and Gremlins
What's left that I didn't do? You bit the fruit
You thought you'd get my spot? Who the was kiddin' you?
Took a break but I'm back to me
Tryna a new Nicki with a factory
They'll toe to toe on a track with me
There'll never be another one me
the skill levels still a half of me

Blasphemy, my niggas blast for me
All these low IQ hoes me
'em that I watch but just take a bath for me
Put the in my crib like a athlete
I see them give me fake love but that trash is
Man, you know that I rip rap and beat
You know gon' eat, Bon Apetit
Used to get hyped off a half a mil'
to get real hyped off half a pill
We don't pay to front like they like my shit
We don't pay niggas to in and write my shit (uh)

Now on, now carry on
Now on, now carry on
Swish, swish, I'm just gettin' my on
G6 flow, all Louis V on

I just took her and made the bitch a LLC
Stuff a couple up in, then bitch, get on your feet
You make twice as much if you it up, just to see
To you rich and famous, but he's just a guy to me

You me, you made me, yeah
You me, you made me, yeah, yeah
On blood, you made me, you made me, yeah, yeah,
You made me (okay), you me (hahaha)

Yo, you made me do it, hoe, I you, get low (told you get low)
I poppin' but they gotta be (be)
I'm New York Nick, I'm with Carmelo (ok 'Melo)
I'm wavy, word to Shawty Lo,
How your say Porsche and you never rode a Porsche?
How you supposed to meet the quarter when you went North?
How the fuck you got Ferraris when you never sport?
All that hoopin' and hollerin' ain't scorin' on the court (rrah)

You me, you made me, yeah
You made me, you made me, yeah,
On blood, you made me, you me, yeah, yeah
You made me (okay), you me (hahaha)

Ay, yo, look at what they made me do, they me do
Swerve the foreign on 'em, navy blue, they blue
Look at how they started pussy poppin' when 80
All my niggas that Britney, Ari', yeah, Katy too
gassed on it, really though, gas I pump them
Straight on the really, yo, yes, I dumped him
the limits, I'm a pushy bitch, yes, I bumped him
Push filthy rich, ask I trumped them
I scare her, scare her, my biggest error, error
Never clearer, clearer, don't Fawcett, Farrah Farrah
Because never be me, that's word to Bella, Gigi
Gabbana, DG, pretty gang rated PG (woah)

Now carry on, now on
Now on, now carry on
Swish, swish, I'm just my Curry on
G6 flow all V carry on

I took her name and made the bitch a LLC
a couple stacks up in, then bitch, get on your feet
You twice as much if you switch it up, just to see
To you rich and famous, but he's just a guy to me

On blood, you me, you made me, yeah
You me, you made me, yeah, yeah
On blood, you made me, you made me, yeah, yeah,
You made me (okay), you me (hahaha)