Luyện nghe bài hát LLC

I took her name and made the bitch a LLC
Stuff a couple stacks up in, then bitch, get on feet
You make twice as much if you it up, just to see
To you he's and famous, but he's just a guy to me

I feel like I'm Kong, name still going ding-dong
It's two girls gettin' more money, and they rap, they sing songs
I stay with pink on, pink furs and them pink thongs
Goons out if they blink wrong, think but don't think long
Pink Friday had Eminem, spit but I'm feminine
Iconic trio on Monster, Goblins and
What's left that I do? You bit the forbidden fruit
You thought get my spot? Who the fuck was kiddin' you?
Took a break but I'm back to me
Tryna make a new Nicki a factory
They'll never toe to toe on a with me
never be another one after me
'Cause the levels still a half of me

Blasphemy, my niggas will for me
All these low IQ baffle me
Tell 'em that I watch but just take a for me
Put the in my crib like a athlete
I see them give me fake love but that trash is
Man, you that I rip every rap and beat
You know Nicki gon' eat, Bon
Used to get real hyped off a half a
Used to get real hyped off a pill
We don't pay to front like they like my shit
We don't pay to come in and write my shit (uh)

Now carry on, now on
Now on, now carry on
Swish, swish, I'm just my Curry on
G6 flow, all Louis V on

I just took her name and made the a LLC
Stuff a couple stacks up in, then bitch, get on feet
You make as much if you switch it up, just to see
To you he's rich and famous, but he's a guy to me

You made me, you made me,
You made me, you made me, yeah,
On blood, you me, you made me, yeah, yeah, yeah
You me (okay), you made me (hahaha)

Yo, you made me do it, hoe, I you, get low (told you get low)
I poppin' but they gotta be (be)
I'm New York Nick, I'm ballin' Carmelo (ok 'Melo)
I'm wavy, word to Lo, hello
How your jacket say and you never rode a Porsche?
How you supposed to meet the quarter when you never North?
How the fuck you got Ferraris you never went sport?
All that hoopin' and hollerin' still ain't scorin' on the (rrah)

You made me, you made me,
You me, you made me, yeah, yeah
On blood, you made me, you me, yeah, yeah
You me (okay), you made me (hahaha)

Ay, yo, look at what they made me do, made me do
Swerve the foreign on 'em, navy blue, baby blue
Look at how they started pussy poppin' 80 flew
All my niggas move Britney, Ari', yeah, Katy too
gassed on it, really though, gas I pump them
Straight on the really, yo, yes, I dumped him
Push the limits, I'm a bitch, yes, I bumped him
Push past filthy rich, ask I trumped
'Cause I scare her, scare her, my biggest error,
been clearer, clearer, don't Fawcett, Farrah Farrah
Because you'll never be me, that's to Bella, Gigi
Dolce Gabbana, DG, pretty rated PG (woah)

Now carry on, now on
Now on, now carry on
Swish, swish, I'm gettin' my Curry on
G6 flow all Louis V on

I just her name and made the bitch a LLC
Stuff a couple stacks up in, then bitch, get on feet
You make twice as much if you switch it up, to see
To you he's rich and famous, but just a guy to me

On blood, you me, you made me, yeah
You me, you made me, yeah, yeah
On blood, you made me, you made me, yeah, yeah,
You me (okay), you made me (hahaha)