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

I'm cream, homie I'm about cash
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 about no dough
Porsche state this my Panamera flow
Offshore Royal oak, I got in 'em
jean suit, keep a couple thousand in 'em
Came up hard, handle food in the
Now these haters can't breath a respirator
Women me every time they 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 about
in the air, it's about time

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Just my PO and everything 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
talks, bullshit walks, cut the legs off
Aim at your egg, that shit to eggnog
And if I fall, my money is my
Niggas can't see me like not looking
To the red flag, a pledge of
Y'all bitches don't want beef like
I don't have a care and if I do I take of it
Haters dead waiting I ain't with that pall bearer
played lotto, I don't believe in luck
They tried to me sugar, wasn't sweet enough
Maino whats Hustle hard nigga
This that train, all aboard nigga

I'm about cream, I'm about bread
I'm about bad that's about head
I'm about to by hanging out the Benz
We getting money we never heard of the feds
The Bentley Coupe rollin' like the Batmobile
I feel 8 feet tall man I'm Shaq
I'm about guap baby, I'm about
Push the button in the doors to face
Whats mami, I be gettin' money now
I'm from Brooklyn but they love me out in now
Say "hi" to life, bye to my days
I'm about a dollar, all day