Luyện nghe bài hát Pound Cake

"Good God Almighty, back in the old days
You know, years ago they had the A&R men to tell you to play
How to play it and you whether it's disco and rock
But um, we just went in the and we did it
We had in the studio, of course, you know
Compliments of the company, and we just laid and did it
So we hope you enjoy to this album 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"

rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla-dolla bill

hours of Il Mulino
Or Sotto Sotto, just about women and vino
The contract like '91 Dan
I swear got Michael Rapino boostin' my ego
Overly focused, it's far from the time to now
growing 'bout who they think is the best now
Took a while, got the out of the deck now
I'm holdin' all the and niggas wanna play chess now
I you talkin', say it twice so I know you meant it
Fuck it, I don't even tint it, should know who's in it
I'm authentic, name, no gimmicks
No game, no scrimmage, I ain't playin' you niggas at all
My classmates, went on to be chartered accountants
Or work their parents, but thinkin' back on how they treated me
My high school reunion be worth an appearance
Make have to go through security clearance
Tables turn, burn, you live and learn
With the ink, I murder word to my nigga Irv
Yeah, I swear just started clickin' dog
You know it's when you are who you think you are

Cash rules everything me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla-dolla bill
rules everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla-dolla bill

Uh, I had Benzes you had braces
The all black but I'm not a racist
Inside's than Katy Perry's face is
diamonds in my Jesús
I just learn to speak Mandarin
for the yen that I'm handlin'
International Hov, my handle
My Sean Don, light a candle
El Gran on the mantle
'Case y'all didn't know, I speak too
Shoutout to Wes
we go we leave a worldwide mess
Yes, Roc La Familia
a lot about you if you not feelin' us
The homie said "Hov, there many of us"
I told him less is more, nigga plenty of us

Cash rules 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', that's cake
Get 'em a red nose, they cakes
They shoulda never let you 'round
Look at my neck, I got a carrot
Now here's the icing on the
Cake, cake-cake,
Uh I'm just gettin' started, oh yeah we got it
I've made more millionaires than the lotto did
Dame made millions, made millions
Ye made millions, Just made
made millions, Cam made millions
Beans you if he wasn't in his feelings
I'm in my bag
My bloodshot but my jet don't lag
A pair of Jordan 3's tryna chase this
Gucci air bag just in case we
Uh, last was mad trill
I'm out of Advil, Jesus grab the wheel

Yeah uh, look, fuck all that to be here shit that y'all want me on
I'm the big homie, they still be tryna bro me dog
Like I should fall in line, like I should alert
When I'm 'bout to drop crazy and I say I'm the greatest of my generation
Like I should be dressin'
Like I be less aggressive and pessimistic
Like I should be way more nervous and dismissive
Like I be on my best behavior
And not talk my shit and do it like the niggas who paved the way for us
Like I didn't study the to the letter
And understand that I'm not doin' it the same, man, I'm doin' it
Like I make that clearer this year
Like I should feel, I don't know, guilty for saying
They should put a couple more mirrors in here so I can stare at
These are usually just some that I would share with myself
But I "Fuck it"
It's worth it to share 'em with someone else more than for once
I her from time to time, she a mom now
I sometimes life forces us to calm down
I her she could live with me if she need to
I got a compound but I she's straight
Cause she supported since Hot Beats right before came
And got me out of the backroom where I was rapping with Jas over beats I shouldn't have in the hopes for the
He walked right past in the hallway 3 later I'm his artist
He wouldn't remember that story
But shit stick with me
Always couldn't believe he called me
You never know, it happen to you
And I spent four Ferraris all on a brand new Bugatti
And did that shit it's something to do, yeah
I its just who I became dog
Nothing was the dog