Luyện nghe bài hát Cream

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

I'm about cream, homie I'm cash
I'm about Dollar signs, where that bag?
I'm a big boi, 3 stacks,
For that bread I be in your like
I go deaf ears if it about no dough
Porsche mind state my Panamera flow
Royal oak, I got diamonds in 'em
Gucci jean suit, keep a couple in 'em
Came up hard, handle in the refrigerator
Now these haters breath need a respirator
Women beep me time they see me
DP on my way to DC
Ask out in Florida they know me well
Pretty say I'm crazy out in ACL
F-ck the bullshit I'm about mine
Champagne in the air, it's time

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

I'm about cream, homie I'm about
I'm bad bitches that's about head
I'm about to ride by out the Benz
We getting money like we heard of the feds
The black Bentley Coupe rollin' like the
I feel 8 tall man I'm Shaq O'neil
I'm about guap baby, I'm about
Push the in the doors to about face
Whats mami, I be gettin' money now
I'm Brooklyn but they love me out in Houston now
Say "hi" to life, bye to my days
I'm a dollar, everyday all day