Luyện nghe bài hát Millions

You what happen when G.O.O.D. Music and MMG get together, right?
We get that

Millions in the ceiling
Millions millions in the
Millions in the ceiling
millions in the ceiling
Choppas in the closet
Choppas in the closet
Choppas choppas in the
choppas in the closet

Millions millions in the
Millions in the ceiling
Millions millions in the
Millions millions in the
choppas in the closet
Choppas in the closet
choppas in the closet
Choppas in the closet

This that shit y'all wanted
This cook up hard, don't it?
Y'all beg my pardon on it
But this shit sound God don't it?
Yuugh, I'm tired, nigga and gotta pay your tithes, nigga
Call my the holy ghost, church on chrome wheel tires, nigga
Pop tags when I'm paranoid, cause the pawn shop was my
I was dead pop when powder came for that knot saved in that shoe box
Blue tops, blue tops, bad in that blue fox
This big face is in Blu-ray and these diamonds like boondocks
I the feelin' of when niggas made a killin'
Hidin' in the closet, half a million in the ceiling
And them hoes angel faces, cryin' loud with ill intentions
Just so I can buy them Christians, have 'em shittin' on all bitches, ah!

Millions millions in the
millions in the ceiling
Millions millions in the
Millions millions in the
choppas in the closet
Choppas choppas in the
Choppas in the closet
Choppas choppas in the

Millions in the ceiling
millions in the ceiling
Millions millions in the
Millions millions in the
Choppas in the closet
Choppas in the closet
Choppas in the closet
Choppas in the closet

I'm haunted by horror stories, home owners
Horrible outcome, a boy got one motive
Cries when he convicted, on every visit
I'm sayin' his name, ride for all my niggas
Used to fiddle my 'til I found me a fortune
Finger a Ferrari, south of France early morning
Did drugs with Donatella, Versace my A
Never see me in Neiman's, niggas committin'
Soft loafer preferred, frost, herb
Stay away from the Forbes, if I only tell you more
I got this I got that, I got I got this
Got a kilo for 20, my choppas say I'm the

Millions in the ceiling
Millions millions in the
millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
choppas in the closet
Choppas in the closet
Choppas choppas in the
choppas in the closet

Millions in the ceiling
millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
Millions millions in the
choppas in the closet
Choppas choppas in the
Choppas choppas in the
choppas in the closet

This shit y'all ask for
Make a nigga mash on the gas,
Two-door, four-door, through the hood like task force
Fast forward--oops! They say they wanna see
My record sales ain't much as theirs and we still ride the same
How we still fuck the same hoes, why we still buy the same
How we both got the same watch, I'm just keepin' y'all on toes
Dope boys, gold mine, that drop and that coke rise
Then set it over that blue then hang it dry like clothesline
I restore the feelin' of when niggas a killin'
choppas in the closet, half a million in the ceiling
Got the razor on the counter, Arm & Hammer in the
Just to keep my feet in Christians and keep fuckin' all bitches

Millions millions in the
Millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
Choppas choppas in the
Choppas choppas in the
choppas in the closet
Choppas in the closet

Millions in the ceiling
Millions millions in the
millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
Choppas in the closet
Choppas choppas in the
Choppas in the closet
choppas in the closet

This shit that ya'll wanted
This sound like God don't it

This that shit that wanted
This sound like God don't it

This that that ya'll wanted
This sound like God don't it

that shit that ya'll wanted
This shit sound like God it