Luyện nghe bài hát Cream

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I'm cream, I'ma, I'ma 'bout cream (about that)
I'm about cream, I'ma, I'ma 'bout
About money and about that cream (hey, hey, hey)
I'm about cream, I'ma, 'bout cream

I'm about cream, homie I'm about
I'm about Dollar signs, that brown bag?
I'm a big boi, 3 stacks,
For that bread I be in your house
I go deaf ears if it aint no dough
Porsche state this my Panamera flow
Offshore Royal oak, I got in 'em
Gucci jean suit, keep a couple in 'em
Came up hard, food in the refrigerator
Now these haters breath need a respirator
Women me every time they see me
DP on my way to DC
Ask out in Florida they know me well
Pretty bitches say I'm out in ACL
the bullshit baby I'm about mine
Champagne in the air, about time

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Just left my PO and everything
Bitch I'm getting money like the end closer
Money on my mind, on my radar
Bitch I'm paid, I'm on my Bernie Madoff
Money talks, walks, cut the legs off
Aim at egg, turn that shit to eggnog
And if I fall, my money is my
Niggas see me like they not looking
To the red flag, a pledge of
Y'all don't want beef like vegans
I don't have a care and if I do I take of it
Haters dead waiting I ain't with pall bearer shit
Never played lotto, I don't believe in
They to send me sugar, wasn't sweet enough
whats poppin? Hustle hard nigga
This that money train, all nigga

I'm about cream, homie I'm about
I'm about bad that's about head
I'm to ride by hanging out the Benz
We money like we never heard of the feds
The Bentley Coupe rollin' like the Batmobile
I feel 8 tall man I'm Shaq O'neil
I'm about guap baby, I'm about
the button in the doors to about face
Whats poppin mami, I be money now
I'm from Brooklyn but they me out in Houston now
Say "hi" to life, bye to my days
I'm a dollar, everyday all day