Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Illi

Wayne)
money! (ya dig)
Yeah!

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

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Im Millie in wit them Young Money Milli on aires,
Think you pop a wheelie in air,
Mac Milli..the Vanillis in here.. im a dont get whopped,
I get brats who give top,
I get tassel, pass you wit a flow you could put a brake on,
An I break on anything a take on,
Feel the napalm from my trey arm, long, throw a nigga like im Akon,
Cuz I make cons.. the base gone, get the base blown,
Let the Pistons on that chopper come on im kamikaze drop a rock wit them Obamas,
Illie in the mind, really wit the nine, millie I rhyme, silly anytime,
Fine, gitty on da grind, Shitty on a dime, Penny on the line,
Plentys in me, any guineas wit em bigger than a mini and 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 version but present in mixtape version]
young
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nay nay, daddys
ok

a millionaire im a young money
what chyall really it now
yall dont really do it
if hip hop is i am the embalming fluid
and I dont who it be, Im steppin to it
notice I say it cuz to me, it aint
get. it.
call me whacha trick?
me on my sidekick
never answer when its
man I hate a shy
dont you hate a shy
I had a plate of shy and she aint shy no mo
she changed her name to my
hahaha, yea boy thats my
and she pops up in waynes world
totally dude you
see faces when they see that
this can move
and its
hahaha, yea
and it go
thats

Im a Im a
young money money fast money
slow money mo money neva low
is that, who is that, I never heard of it
I will take your and make a rest in peace shirt of it
tell those n***** beatin to make a rest in shirt of me cuz i
and now dont tell no one you heard of me
its like, the was screamin, murder 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, this is my
gon a lap man weezy babys nursery
now gon take a nap man, its nap
Ill back at you at snack time

F. yea, ok
they say Im like Big, Jay, and Tupac
Andre 3 where is erykah badu at
who dat
who dat said they gon beat Lil
my name aint bic, but I 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 two vowels
but Id like for you to pay me by the

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

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