Luyện nghe bài hát Pound Cake

Couple investments, a few of 'em made some major
Keep your two pennies, especially if you made a cent
I learned the game and getting publishing ever since
People ain't made a dollar will say they ain't convinced
When you ride to 7-11 on handle bars
You can't vision how catchy hooks could a man to Mars
The problem is y'all only just wanna hang with stars
Heard Lauryn sing and I wanted to take the world Nas
I salute but I still demand
I've given infinite gifts, I still feel like Clause
Males acting girls I call it mano-pause
the type of verse that I bet you that type of man would pause
I stop and give these haters what they ask for
99 thousand or more inside a drawer
I'm the type to keep a passport on the dashboard, looking for a south of France shore to a dash for
Feeling like Damon been moving that acappella
When times is I hit the freeway like it's Roc-A-Fella
It's been a decade, get a that you could stop me never
You'd have a better chance of trying to a hot propeller
On a jet smoking a cigarette, with gasoline on ya hands
Kerosene on ya breath, oh yes I do it the best, get verses then you are blessed I do it for it's worth and I'll never do it for less, stress
Never that, I know the album is more than
Looked quantity in the face and told it gonna wait
Send a salute to the who push the culture straight, and those who culture hate I just hope you don't get to procreate
Met with some rappers industry people over rate
Met the Devil but said I wouldn't negotiate
Lyor made millions, Jay millions
And if Cam made I'm feelin' like I can sure relate
-- see Mr. Koopa got 'em quite jealous
People that hang with Mr. Koopa turn to sky
I'm from a city where the skinny turn to pie
And if any say they making millis then lie tellers

The will never cease
Your struggle look a puddle, my struggle look like a -- sheesh
I'm it clear like I'm Mr. Michael Artis
It's either Jackson or Jordan I feel like on beats
Could'a been on a beach, instead I turn't to a
The clarity of my raps think I created speech
Saw me dirty my cleats all over these streets
The hundreds in my reach
The money stay on a
*Bark*, I know you hear dogs barkin'
That hype beasting is in Houston what we call
I make I'm pay for all my like it's a blog auction
And Go Daddy what she me when we blog shopping
I'm the that'd make it and give it a fee
And you the type that make it they take it for free
They look at you and they like "tell me what's in it for me" and wouldn't ya disc if you put it under their Christmas tree
Me, let's talk about
Consistently make 'em feel like these other ain't sick as me
I'm currently in city never get to see
The only suite that they'll ever see is a pack of G
My OG be me to tell me that the streets miss me
He know I'm but the reason is I eat picky
Like PlayStation they pump fakin' and see quickly
The switched they'll always end up with a 360
Albums coming, I tell the just wait till then
videos and you know that I'd never waste a lens
They sleeping on me hope that they never wake again
But they be sleep when you're planning a rude awakening

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

Hey yo Texas you the puzzles what I had to solve
Ya prodigy be bringing havoc I had a mob
Had enemies, so them odds what I had to dodge
And now I'm in cars that look like avatars
ain't never had the soft never had the hard, they try to make it sound deep to pretend they have a cause
Pushing them yellow bricks, no, that's you have to pause
Most of 'em and lying like the man on Oz
They lying to you, falsifying within their bars
They'd probably try to tell you really had a job
you how they had to starve; how they had rob
Like I went to Heaven and took a from the hand of God
Nah
Sorry I don't believe it
Don't believe what ya
Who the that achieved it?
Not them, we did
Irrelevance is as relevant as the person said it, and you ain't never did anything, don't you ever forget it
That dialogue you can it
You borrow mothers car and put half a tank of unleaded