Luyện nghe bài hát Cream

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

I'm about cream, homie I'm about
I'm about signs, where that brown bag?
I'm a big boi, 3 stacks,
For that I be in your house like
I go deaf ears if it aint about no
mind state this my Panamera flow
Offshore oak, I got diamonds in 'em
Gucci jean suit, keep a thousand in 'em
Came up hard, handle in the refrigerator
Now haters can't breath need a respirator
Women beep me every time see me
DP on my way to DC
Ask niggas out in Florida they know me
Pretty say I'm crazy out in ACL
F-ck the bullshit baby I'm mine
Champagne in the air, it's time

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Just my PO and everything kosher
Bitch I'm getting money like the end closer
on my mind, p-ssy on my radar
Bitch I'm getting paid, I'm on my Bernie
Money talks, bullshit walks, cut the off
Aim at your egg, turn that to eggnog
And if I fall, my is my cushion
Niggas can't see me they not looking
To the red flag, a pledge of
Y'all bitches don't want beef like
I don't have a and if I do I take care of it
Haters dead I ain't with that pall bearer shit
Never played lotto, I don't in luck
They tried to me sugar, wasn't sweet enough
Maino whats poppin? Hustle nigga
This that train, all aboard nigga

I'm cream, homie I'm about bread
I'm about bad bitches about head
I'm about to by hanging out the Benz
We getting money like we never heard of the
The black Bentley rollin' like the Batmobile
I feel 8 feet man I'm Shaq O'neil
I'm about guap baby, I'm cake
Push the button in the doors to face
Whats poppin mami, I be money now
I'm from Brooklyn but love me out in Houston now
Say "hi" to life, bye to my broke
I'm a dollar, everyday all day