Luyện nghe bài hát A Milli

Young
Ya dig
I'm goin' in

I'm a Millionaire,
I'm a Money Millionaire, tougher than Nigerian hair,
My criteria compared to your career just fair,
I'm a disease like a menstrual bleed
Threw the pencil and on the sheet of the tablet in my mind,
Cause I don't write shit I ain't got time,
Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the dollar,
And the power of that cha cha cha cha chopper,
Sister, Brother, Son, Daughter, Father a copper,
Got the Maserati dancin' on the pussy poppin',
Tell the coppers, ha ha ha ha you can't catch' em, you can't 'em,
I go by them goon
If you can't 'em then you pop 'em,
You man em then you mop 'em,
You stand em then you drop em,
You pop em cause we pop em like Orville

I'm ill

A here a million there
Sicilian with long hair with coconut derrière
Like smokin' the thinnest air I the Lamborghini
Hopin' them crackers see me like look at dat bastard
a beast he's a dog he's a muthfukin' problem
OK you're a goon but a goon (to a goblin)
Nothin' you ain't scarin' nothin'
On some fagot call 'em Dennis Rodman
Call me what you want bitch me on my Sidekick
Never answer when it's private I hate a shy Bitch
Don't you hate a shy bitch yea I ate a shy
She ain't shy no more she her name to my bitch
Yea nigga my bitch
So she ask for the money when you through don't be surprised bitch
It trickin' if you got it
But you like a bitch with no ass you got shit
I'm ill not sick
And I'm OK but my sick
Yea my sick
Yea my glock
And my knot
I'm it

I'm ill,
see

They say I'm like BIG, Jay, and 2pac
Andre where is Eryka Badu at
Who
Who that said goin' beat Lil Wayne
My name ain't Bic but I keep that man
Who that one do that boy ya knew that true the Swallow
And I be the now you got loose bowels
I O U like two vowels
But I like for you to pay me by the hour
And I'd be pushin' flowers
to be in the pen sharin' showers
Tony told us this was ours
And the bible told us girl was sour
Don't play in her garden and don't smell her
Call me Mr. Carter or Mr. Mower
Boy I got so many bitches like I'm Lowry
Even Gwen Stefani said she doubt me
Motherfucker I say life shit without me
Chrome lips pokin' out the coupe look like it's
I do I do and you do what you can do about it
Bitch I can turn a crack rock into a
me
Don't you compare me there ain't nobody near me
They don't see but they me
They don't feel me but they fear me I'm

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