Luyện nghe bài hát Cream

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

I'm about cream, homie I'm about
I'm about Dollar signs, that brown bag?
I'm a big boi, 3 stacks,
For that bread I be in house like
I go deaf if it aint about no dough
Porsche mind this my Panamera flow
Offshore Royal oak, I got in 'em
Gucci jean suit, a couple thousand in 'em
up hard, handle food in the refrigerator
Now haters can't breath need a respirator
Women beep me time they see me
DP on my way to DC
Ask niggas out in they know me well
bitches 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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left my PO and everything kosher
Bitch I'm getting money like the end getting
Money on my mind, on my radar
Bitch I'm paid, I'm on my Bernie Madoff
Money talks, walks, cut the legs off
Aim at your egg, turn that to eggnog
And if I fall, my money is my
Niggas can't see me like they not
To the red flag, a of allegiance
bitches don't want beef like vegans
I don't a care and if I do I take care of it
Haters dead waiting I ain't that pall bearer shit
Never played lotto, I don't believe in
They tried to send me sugar, sweet enough
Maino whats poppin? Hustle hard
This that money train, all aboard

I'm about cream, I'm about bread
I'm about bad that's about head
I'm about to ride by out the Benz
We getting money we never heard of the feds
The black 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 about
Whats mami, I be gettin' money now
I'm from but they love me out in Houston now
Say "hi" to life, bye to my broke
I'm a dollar, everyday all day