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 isn't fair,
I'm a venereal disease a menstrual bleed
Threw the and leak on the sheet of the tablet in my mind,
I don't write shit cause 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, motherfuck a copper,
Got the Maserati on the bridge pussy poppin',
Tell the coppers, ha ha ha ha you catch' em, you can't stop 'em,
I go by them rules
If you can't 'em then you pop 'em,
You man em then you mop 'em,
You can't em then you drop em,
You pop em cause we pop em like Redenbacher

I'm ill

A here a million there
Sicilian bitch with long hair with derrière
smokin' the thinnest air I open the Lamborghini
Hopin' them crackers see me look at dat bastard Weezy
He's a beast he's a dog he's a problem
OK a goon but what's a goon (to a goblin)
Nothin' nothin' you ain't nothin'
On some fagot bullshit call 'em Rodman
Call me what you bitch call me on my Sidekick
answer when it's private damn I hate a shy Bitch
Don't you hate a shy bitch yea I ate a shy
She ain't shy no more she changed her name to my
Yea nigga my bitch
So she ask for the money when you through don't be surprised bitch
It ain't if you got it
But you like a with no ass you ain't got shit
I'm ill not sick
And I'm OK but my sick
Yea my drop
Yea my glock
And my knot
I'm it

I'm ill,
see

They say I'm rappin' BIG, Jay, and 2pac
3000 where is Eryka Badu at
Who
Who that they goin' beat Lil Wayne
My name Bic but I keep that flame man
Who that one that do that boy ya knew that true the
And I be the now you got loose bowels
I don't O U two vowels
But I like for you to pay me by the hour
And I'd rather be pushin'
Then to be in the pen sharin'
told us this world was ours
And the bible told us girl was sour
Don't play in her garden and smell her flower
Call me Mr. Carter or Mr. Lawn
Boy I got so many bitches I'm Mike Lowry
Even Gwen Stefani said she doubt me
I say life ain't shit without me
Chrome lips 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 cause there ain't near me
They don't see but hear me
They don't me but they fear me I'm illi

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