Luyện nghe bài hát LLC

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

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

Blasphemy, my niggas blast for me
All these low IQ hoes me
Tell 'em I watch but just take a bath for me
Put the trophies in my like a athlete
I see them give me fake love but that trash is
Man, you that I rip every 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 niggas to front 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 gettin' my Curry on
G6 flow, all V carry on

I just took her name and the bitch a LLC
Stuff a couple stacks up in, then bitch, get on feet
You twice as much if you switch it up, just to see
To you he's 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 me, yeah, yeah, yeah
You me (okay), you made me (hahaha)

Yo, you me do it, hoe, I told you, get low (told you get low)
I poppin' tens but they be (be)
I'm New York Nick, I'm ballin' Carmelo (ok 'Melo)
I'm wavy, to Shawty Lo, hello
How your jacket say Porsche and you never 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 and hollerin' still ain't scorin' on the court (rrah)

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

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

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

I took her name 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 he's and famous, but he's just a guy to me

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