Luyện nghe bài hát A Millie

A Millionaire,
I'm a young money Millionaire, tougher than hair,
My compared to your career just isn't fair,
I'm a venereal like a menstrual bleed,
through the pencil and leak on the sheet of the in my mind,
Cuz I don't write cuz I aint got time,
Cuz my seconds, minutes, go to the almighty dollar,
And the almighty power of dat cha cha chopper,
Sister, Brother, Son, Daughter, Father motha a copper,
Got da maserati dancin on the pussy poppin,
Tell the coppers..hahahaha you cant em, you cant stop em,
I go by dem rules
if you beat em then you pop em,
You cant man em you mop em,
You stand em then you drop em,
You pop em cuz we pop em like Redenbacher,
money

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A Millie in wit them Young Money Millionaires,
Think you pop a wheelie in air,
Mac Milli..the Vanilli's in here.. im a rascal get whopped,
I get who don't give top,
I get tassel, you wit a flow you could never put a brake on,
An I break on a nigga take on,
Feel the napalm from my arm, straight long, throw a nigga like im Akon,
Cuz I cons.. Where the base gone, get the base blown,
Let the Pistons on that chopper come on cops im kamikaze a rock wit them Obamas,
Illie in the mind, really wit the nine, millie I rhyme, silly anytime,
Fine, chilly on da grind, Shitty on a dime, Penny on the line,
Plentys in me, any wit em bigger than a mini and remind im..
Illie and its all off G piece and a P..G by beep beep,
Wit a freak, skeet, Out, big feet on a jeep..
She caught by F, we be the best,
Truely to death me the rest,
Groupies confess, you be the ref, me I left..HaHa

a im a young money millionaire
what really wanna? nah
y'all don't really do it
if hip hop is dead i am the fluid
and I don't care who it be, I'm to it
I say "it" cuz to me, "it" ain't shit
get "it".
call me whatcha trick
me on my sidekick
never answer when its
man I hate a shy
you hate a shy chick
I had a plate of shy chick and she shy no mo'
she changed her name to my
hahaha, yea boy that's my
and she excellent up in waynes world
dude you should
see their faces when see that
this can move
and it say
ha, yea
and it go
right

A I'm a
young money cash money money
slow money mo' money neva no
what is that, who is that, I never of it
I take your picture and make a "rest in peace" shirt of it
someone should take this beat and make a "rest in peace" of it
becuz I it now don't tell no one you heard of me
its like, the beat was screamin, me
and I'm a
so I it

and you is what i eat and I'll make sure of it
and he who don't believe me make dessert of him
sherbet him, I
on him, or her
Carter, of
rap thang, this is my race
gon' take a lap man weezy babys
now take a nap man, its nap time
holla back at you at snack time

F. yea, ok
they say I'm like Big, Jay, and Tupac
Andre 3 Thousand where is badu at
who dat
who dat said gon' beat Lil Wayne
my name ain't bic, but I keep flame boi
who dat
do dat boy
knew dat
true dat
and i be the
now you got bowels
I owe you like two vowels
but I would for you to pay me by the hour

and I'd rather be flowers,
than to be in the pen sharing
see told us this world was ours
and the Bible told us every was sour
don't play in her and don't smell her flower
me Mr. Carter or Mr. Lawn Mower
boy I got so many girls like I'm Mike
even Gwen said she couldn't doubt me

man, life, ain't life, with out me
hip hop just ain't hip hop, out me