Luyện nghe bài hát Pound Cake

"Good God Almighty, like in the old days
You know, years ago they had the A&R men to tell you to play
How to play it and you whether it's disco 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 enjoy listening to this album half as
As we enjoyed playing it for you, we had a ball
Only real is gonna last
All the other bullshit is today and gone tomorrow"

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

After hours of Il
Or Sotto Sotto, just talkin' women and vino
The contract '91 Dan Marino
I swear got Michael Rapino boostin' my ego
Overly focused, it's far from the time to now
Debates 'bout who they think is the best now
Took a while, got the jokers out of the now
I'm all the cards and niggas wanna play chess now
I hear you talkin', say it twice so I 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 with their parents, but thinkin' back on how treated me
My high school might be worth an appearance
everybody have to go through security clearance
Tables turn, burn, you live and learn
With the ink, I murder word to my nigga Irv
Yeah, I swear just started clickin' dog
You know it's real you are who you think you are

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

Uh, I had Benzes you had braces
The all black but I'm not a racist
Inside's whiter than Perry's face is
Yellow diamonds in my
I just might learn to Mandarin
Japanese for the yen I'm handlin'
Hov, that's my handle
My saint's Sean Don, a candle
El Santo on the mantle
'Case didn't know, I speak Spanish too
to Worldwide Wes
Everywhere we go we a worldwide mess
Yes, still Roc La
a lot about you if you not feelin' us
The homie said "Hov, ain't many of us"
I told him is more, nigga it's plenty 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 cake
Niggas is frontin', that's cake
Get 'em a red nose, clown cakes
They never let you 'round cake
Look at my neck, I got a cake
Now here's the on the cake
Cake, cake-cake,
Uh I'm just started, oh yeah we got it bitch
I've done made more than the lotto did
made millions, Bigg made millions
Ye made millions, Just made
made millions, Cam made millions
Beans tell you if he in his feelings
I'm in my bag
My bloodshot but my jet don't lag
A pair of Jordan 3's tryna chase this
air bag just in case we crash
Uh, last night was mad
I'm fresh out of Advil, Jesus the wheel

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