Luyện nghe bài hát Paris Morton

"Good God Almighty, back in the old days
You know, years ago had the A&R men to tell you what to play
How to it and you know 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 half as much
As we enjoyed playing it for you, because we had a
Only real music is last
All the bullshit is here today and gone tomorrow"

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

hours of Il Mulino
Or Sotto Sotto, just about women and vino
The contract '91 Dan Marino
I this got Michael Rapino boostin' my ego
Overly focused, it's far the time to rest now
Debates 'bout who they think is the best now
Took a while, got the jokers out of the now
I'm holdin' all the cards and niggas play chess now
I you talkin', say it twice so I know you meant it
Fuck it, I don't even it, they should know who's in it
I'm authentic, real name, no
No game, no scrimmage, I ain't with you niggas at all
My classmates, they 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, bridges burn, you live and
With the ink, I could murder to my nigga Irv
Yeah, I swear shit just started dog
You know it's when you are who you think you are

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

Uh, I had 'fore you had braces
The all black but I'm not a racist
Inside's whiter than Katy face is
Yellow diamonds in my
I just learn to speak Mandarin
Japanese for the yen that I'm
International Hov, my handle
My Sean Don, light a candle
El Gran on the mantle
'Case y'all know, I speak Spanish too
Shoutout to Wes
we go we leave a worldwide mess
Yes, Roc La Familia
a lot about you if you not feelin' us
The homie said "Hov, there ain't of us"
I told him less is more, it's plenty of us

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

Cake, cake-cake, cake-cake,
500 million, I got a pound
Niggas is frontin', that's cake
Get 'em a red nose, they clown
They never let you 'round cake
Look at my neck, I got a carrot
Now here's the icing on the
Cake, cake-cake,
Uh I'm gettin' started, oh yeah we got it bitch
I've done more millionaires than the lotto did
Dame millions, Bigg made millions
Ye millions, Just made millions
Lyor made millions, Cam made
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 this cash
Gucci air bag in case we crash
Uh, last was mad trill
I'm out of Advil, Jesus grab the wheel

Yeah uh, look, fuck all that happy to be shit that y'all want me on
I'm the big homie, they be tryna lil' bro me dog
Like I fall in line, like I should alert niggas
I'm 'bout to drop somethin' crazy and I say I'm the greatest of my generation
Like I be dressin' different
Like I be less aggressive and pessimistic
Like I should be way more nervous and dismissive
Like I should be on my best
And not talk my and do it major like the niggas who paved the way for us
Like I didn't study the game to the
And that I'm not doin' it the same, man, I'm doin' it better
Like I didn't make clearer this year
Like I should feel, I don't know, guilty for saying
They should put a couple more mirrors in so I can stare at myself
These are usually just some thoughts that I would share with
But I "Fuck it"
It's worth it to share 'em with someone else more Paris for once
I text her from to time, she a mom now
I guess life forces us to calm down
I told her she could live with me if she to
I got a compound but I think straight
Cause she supported since Hot Beats right before came
And got me out of the backroom where I was rapping with Jas over beats I have in the hopes for the glory
He walked right in the hallway 3 months later I'm his artist
He probably remember that story
But that stick with me
Always couldn't believe he called me
You never know, it happen to you
And I just four Ferraris all on a brand new Bugatti
And did that shit cause it's to do, yeah
I guess its just who I dog
was the same dog