Luyện nghe bài hát Pound Cake

"Good God Almighty, back in the old days
You know, ago they had the A&R men to tell you what to play
How to play it and you know whether it's and rock
But um, we just in the studio and we did it
We had champagne in the studio, of course, you
Compliments of the company, and we just back and did it
So we hope you listening to this album half as much
As we enjoyed it for you, because we had a ball
real music is gonna last
All the other bullshit is today and gone tomorrow"

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

hours of Il Mulino
Or Sotto Sotto, just talkin' about and vino
The contract '91 Dan Marino
I swear this got Michael Rapino my ego
Overly focused, it's far from the time to now
growing 'bout who they think is the best now
Took a while, got the out of the deck now
I'm holdin' all the cards and niggas wanna chess now
I you talkin', say it twice so I know you meant it
Fuck it, I don't even tint it, they should who's in it
I'm authentic, name, no gimmicks
No game, no scrimmage, I ain't playin' you niggas at all
My classmates, went on to be chartered accountants
Or work their parents, but thinkin' back on how they treated me
My high school reunion be worth an appearance
Make everybody have to go through security
Tables turn, burn, you live and learn
With the ink, I could murder to my nigga Irv
Yeah, I shit just started clickin' dog
You it's real when you are who you think you are

Cash rules everything me
C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla-dolla y'all
Cash rules everything 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
Yellow diamonds in my
I might learn to speak Mandarin
Japanese for the yen I'm handlin'
International Hov, my handle
My saint's Sean Don, a candle
El Santo on the mantle
'Case y'all know, I speak Spanish too
Shoutout to Wes
Everywhere we go we a worldwide mess
Yes, still Roc La
Says a lot you if you not feelin' us
The homie said "Hov, ain't many of us"
I told him less is more, nigga it's of us

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

Cake, cake-cake, cake-cake,
500 million, I got a pound
is frontin', that's upside-down cake
Get 'em a red nose, clown cakes
shoulda never let you 'round cake
Look at my neck, I got a cake
Now here's the icing on the
Cake, cake-cake,
Uh I'm gettin' started, oh yeah we got it bitch
I've done more millionaires than the lotto did
Dame made millions, Bigg made
Ye made millions, Just made
Lyor made millions, Cam millions
Beans tell you if he wasn't in his
I'm in my bag
My eyes but my jet don't lag
A pair of 3's tryna chase this cash
Gucci air bag just in case we
Uh, night was mad trill
I'm fresh out of Advil, Jesus the wheel

Yeah uh, look, fuck all that happy to be here shit y'all want me on
I'm the big homie, they still be tryna bro me dog
Like I fall in line, like I should alert niggas
When I'm 'bout to drop somethin' crazy and I say I'm the greatest of my
I should be dressin' different
Like I should be aggressive and pessimistic
Like I be way more nervous and less dismissive
I should be on my best behavior
And not my shit and do it major like the niggas who paved the way for us
I didn't study the game to the letter
And that I'm not doin' it the same, man, I'm doin' it better
Like I didn't that clearer this year
Like I should feel, I know, guilty for saying that
They should put a couple more in here so I can stare at myself
These are usually just some thoughts that I would share myself
But I "Fuck it"
It's worth it to 'em with someone else more than Paris for once
I text her from to time, she a mom now
I guess sometimes life forces us to calm
I told her she could with me if she need to
I got a compound but I think she's
she supported since Hot Beats right before Wayne came
And got me out of the where I was rapping with Jas over beats I shouldn't have in the hopes for the glory
He walked right in the hallway 3 months later I'm his artist
He probably wouldn't that story
But shit stick with me
Always couldn't believe he called me
You never know, it happen to you
And I just four Ferraris all on a brand new Bugatti
And did shit cause it's something to do, yeah
I its just who I became dog
was the same dog