Luyện nghe bài hát Pound Cake

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

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

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

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