Luyện nghe bài hát LLC

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

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

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

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

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

You me, you made me, yeah
You made me, you me, yeah, yeah
On blood, you made me, you made me, yeah, yeah,
You made me (okay), you 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 York Nick, I'm with Carmelo (ok 'Melo)
I'm wavy, word to Shawty Lo,
How your jacket say Porsche and you never a Porsche?
How you supposed to meet the when you never went North?
How the fuck you got Ferraris when you never went
All that hoopin' and hollerin' still ain't on the court (rrah)

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

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

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

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

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