Luyện nghe bài hát LLC

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

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

Blasphemy, my will blast for me
All low IQ hoes baffle me
Tell 'em that I watch but take a bath for me
Put the in my crib like a athlete
I see them give me fake but that trash is weak
Man, you that I rip every rap and beat
You know gon' eat, Bon Apetit
Used to get hyped off a half a mil'
Used to get hyped off half 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 my Curry on
G6 flow, all V carry on

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

You made me, you me, yeah
You made me, you made me, yeah,
On blood, you made me, you 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' with (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 you never went North?
How the you got Ferraris when you never went sport?
All that and hollerin' still ain't scorin' on the court (rrah)

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

Ay, yo, look at what made me do, they made me do
Swerve the foreign on 'em, navy blue, they baby
Look at how they started poppin' when 80 flew
All my move that Britney, Ari', yeah, Katy too
Niggas 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 rich, ask I trumped them
I scare her, scare her, my biggest error, error
Never clearer, clearer, don't Fawcett, Farrah Farrah
Because you'll never be me, that's 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
a couple stacks up in, then bitch, get on your 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 made me, you me, yeah
You made me, you made me, yeah,
On blood, you made me, you me, yeah, yeah, yeah
You me (okay), you made me (hahaha)