Luyện nghe bài hát Milli (album Version)

Young
Ya dig
Mack I'm in

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

I'm ill

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

I'm ill,
see

They say I'm rappin' like BIG, Jay, and
3000 where is Eryka Badu at
Who
Who that said they goin' beat Lil
My name ain't Bic but I keep that man
Who that one that do boy ya knew that true the Swallow
And I be the shit now you got bowels
I don't O U two vowels
But I would for you to pay me by the hour
And I'd be pushin' flowers
Then to be in the pen sharin'
Tony told us this world was
And the bible told us girl was sour
Don't play in her garden and don't her flower
Call me Mr. Carter or Mr. Lawn
Boy I got so many bitches I'm Mike Lowry
Even Stefani said she couldn't doubt me
Motherfucker I say ain't shit without me
lips pokin' out the coupe look like it's poutin'
I do what I do and you do 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
don't see but they hear me
They don't feel me but they me I'm illi

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