Luyện nghe bài hát Pound Cake

"Good God Almighty, like in the old days
You know, years ago had the A&R men to tell you what to play
How to play it and you know it's disco and rock
But um, we went in the studio and we did it
We had champagne in the studio, of course, you
Compliments of the company, and we laid back and did it
So we hope you enjoy listening to album half as much
As we playing it for you, because we had a ball
Only real music is gonna
All the other bullshit is here today and tomorrow"

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

After of Il Mulino
Or Sotto Sotto, just talkin' about women and
The contract '91 Dan Marino
I swear this got Michael Rapino my ego
Overly focused, far from the time to rest now
growing 'bout who they think is the best now
Took a while, got the jokers out of the now
I'm holdin' all the cards and wanna play chess now
I hear you talkin', say it twice so I know you it
Fuck it, I even tint it, they 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, they went on to be chartered
Or work with their parents, but thinkin' back on how treated me
My high reunion might be worth an appearance
Make everybody have to go security clearance
Tables turn, burn, you live and learn
the ink, I could murder word to my nigga Irv
Yeah, I swear just started clickin' dog
You know it's real when you are who you you are

Cash everything around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money, bill y'all
Cash rules around me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money, bill y'all

Uh, I had Benzes 'fore you had
The all Maybach but I'm not a racist
Inside's whiter than Katy Perry's is
diamonds in my Jesús
I just might learn to speak
Japanese for the yen that I'm
International Hov, that's my
My saint's Sean Don, a candle
El Gran on the mantle
y'all didn't know, I speak Spanish too
Shoutout to Wes
Everywhere we go we leave a worldwide
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 it's of us

Cash rules everything 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', upside-down cake
Get 'em a red nose, they cakes
They shoulda never let you cake
at my neck, I got a carrot cake
Now here's the on the cake
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 millions, Just made millions
Lyor made millions, Cam millions
tell you if he wasn't in his feelings
I'm in my bag
My eyes bloodshot but my jet lag
A pair of Jordan 3's tryna chase this
Gucci air bag just in we crash
Uh, last night was mad
I'm fresh out of Advil, Jesus the wheel

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