Luyện nghe bài hát LLC

I just took her and made the bitch a LLC
Stuff a couple stacks up in, bitch, get on your feet
You make twice as much if you switch it up, 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 gettin' more money, and they don't rap, they sing songs
I stay with that 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
trio on Monster, Goblins and Gremlins
What's left I didn't do? You bit the forbidden fruit
You you'd get my spot? Who the fuck was kiddin' you?
Took a lil' break but I'm to me
Tryna make a new with a factory
They'll never toe to toe on a track me
There'll never be another one me
the skill levels still a half of me

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

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

I just took her name and made the a LLC
a couple stacks 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

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

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

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

Ay, yo, look at what they made me do, made me do
Swerve the foreign on 'em, navy blue, baby blue
Look at how started pussy poppin' when 80 flew
All my niggas move that Britney, Ari', yeah, too
Niggas gassed on it, really though, gas I them
Straight trash on the really, yo, yes, I him
Push the limits, I'm a pushy bitch, yes, I him
past filthy rich, ask I trumped them
'Cause I her, scare her, my biggest error, error
been clearer, clearer, don't Fawcett, Farrah Farrah
Because you'll be me, that's word to Bella, Gigi
Dolce Gabbana, DG, pretty rated PG (woah)

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

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

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