Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Illi

Wayne)
money! (ya dig)
Yeah!

Ima Millionaire,
Im a Money Millie in aire, tougher than Nigerian hair,
My criteria to your career just isnt fair,
Ima disease like a menstrual bleed..
Threw the and leak the sheet of the tablet in my mind,
Cuz I write shit cuz I aint got time,
Cuz my seconds, minutes, go to the al mighty dollar,
And the al mighty power of dat cha cha chopper,
Sister, Brother, Son, Daughter, Father fuck a copper,
Got da dancin on the bridge pussy poppin,
Tell the coppers..hahahaha you cant catch em, you cant em,
I go by them goon rules if you beat em then you pop em,
You man em then you mop em,
You cant man em you drop em,
You drop em cuz we pop em Orville Redenbacher,
Yeah!
Motherfucker I'm ill (Wayne I'm in)

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Im Millie in here wit them Young Money on aires,
Think you pop a wheelie in air,
Mac Milli..the Vanillis in here.. im a rascal get whopped,
I get brats who dont top,
I get tassel, pass you wit a flow you could never put a on,
An I on anything a nigga take on,
the napalm from my trey arm, straight long, throw a nigga like im Akon,
Cuz I make cons.. Where the 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 gitty on da grind, Shitty on a dime, 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 walk by beep,
Wit a freak, skeet, Out, big feet on a jeep..
She by Weezy F, we be the best,
to death prove me the rest,
Groupies confess, you be the ref, me I left..Ha

[these lyrics unconfirmed in album version but present in version]
young
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nay nay, better
ok

a im a young money millionaire
what really want it now
yall dont wanna do it
if hip hop is dead i am the embalming
and I care who it be, Im steppin to it
notice I say it cuz to me, it shit
get. it.
call me like trick?
me on my sidekick
never when its private
man I a shy chick
dont you hate a shy
I had a plate of shy chick and she shy no mo
she her name to my chick
hahaha, yea boy my girl
and she pops excellent up in world
totally you should
see their when they see that
this can move
and its
hahaha, yea
and it go
right

Im a Im a
young money cash fast money
slow mo money neva low money
what is that, who is that, I never of it
I will take picture and make a rest in peace shirt of it
tell those beatin to make a rest in peace shirt of me cuz i
killed and now tell no one you heard of me
its like, the beat was screamin, me
and im a,
so I it

and you is what i eatin ill make sure of it
and he who believe me Ill make dessert of him
sherbet him, I
on him, or her
Carter, of
this rap thang, is my race
gon take a lap man weezy babys
now gon a nap man, its nap time
Ill holla at you at snack time

F. yea, ok
they say Im rappin like Big, Jay, and
3 Thousand where is erykah badu at
who dat
who dat said gon beat Lil Wayne
my name bic, but I keep that flame
who dat one
dat do dat boy
knew dat
true dat
and i be the
now you got bowels
I dont owe you like two
but Id for you to pay me by the hour

and Id be pushing flowers,
to be in the penn sharing showers
see Tony us this world was ours
and the Bible told us every girl was
dont play in the and dont smell her flower
call me Mr. Carter or Mr. Mower
boy I got so many girls Im Michael Lowry
even Gwen Stefani said she doubt me

man, life, aint life, without me
hip hop just hip hop, without me
moola baby
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