Luyện nghe bài hát LLC

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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