Luyện nghe bài hát LLC

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

I feel I'm King Kong, name still going ding-dong
It's two girls gettin' more money, and they don't rap, sing songs
I stay with that pink on, pink and them pink thongs
Goons out if they blink wrong, think hard but think long
Pink Friday had Eminem, spit hard but I'm
trio on Monster, Goblins and Gremlins
What's left that I didn't do? You bit the fruit
You thought you'd get my 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 with me
There'll be another one after me
'Cause the skill levels a half of me

Blasphemy, my niggas blast for me
All these low IQ baffle me
Tell 'em I watch but just take a bath for me
Put the trophies in my crib a athlete
I see them give me fake but that trash is weak
Man, you that I rip every rap and beat
You Nicki gon' eat, Bon Apetit
Used to get real hyped off a 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 to come in and write my shit (uh)

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

I just took her and made the bitch a LLC
Stuff a couple stacks up in, then bitch, get on feet
You make twice as 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 me, you made me, yeah, yeah, yeah
You me (okay), you made me (hahaha)

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

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

Ay, yo, look at what they me do, they made me do
Swerve the foreign on 'em, navy blue, they blue
Look at how they started poppin' when 80 flew
All my move that Britney, Ari', yeah, Katy too
Niggas gassed on it, though, gas I pump them
trash on the really, yo, yes, I dumped him
Push the limits, I'm a bitch, yes, I bumped him
past filthy rich, ask I trumped them
'Cause I her, scare her, my biggest error, error
Never been clearer, clearer, don't Fawcett, Farrah
Because you'll never be me, that's word to Bella,
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 all Louis V carry on

I took her name and made the bitch a LLC
Stuff a 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 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 me, you made me, yeah, yeah, yeah
You me (okay), you made me (hahaha)