Luyện nghe bài hát A 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 career just isn't fair,
I'm a venereal like a menstrual bleed
the pencil and leak on the sheet of the tablet in my mind,
Cause I don't write shit cause I got time,
Cause my seconds, minutes, go to the almighty dollar,
And the power of that cha cha cha cha chopper,
Sister, Brother, Son, Daughter, Father a copper,
Got the Maserati dancin' on the bridge poppin',
Tell the coppers, ha ha ha ha you can't em, you can't stop 'em,
I go by them rules
If you can't 'em then you pop 'em,
You can't man em you mop 'em,
You can't stand em then you em,
You pop em cause we pop em Orville Redenbacher

I'm ill

A here a million there
bitch with long hair with coconut derrière
Like the thinnest air I open the Lamborghini
Hopin' them crackers see me like at dat bastard Weezy
a beast he's a dog he's a muthfukin' problem
OK you're a but what's a goon (to a goblin)
Nothin' nothin' you ain't nothin'
On some bullshit call 'em Dennis Rodman
Call me you want bitch call me on my Sidekick
Never when it's private damn I hate 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 my bitch
So when she ask for the money you through don't be surprised bitch
It trickin' if you got it
But you like a bitch with no ass you got shit
Motherfucker I'm ill not
And I'm OK but my sick
Yea my sick
Yea my glock
And my knot
I'm it

I'm ill,
see

They say I'm rappin' like BIG, Jay, and
Andre where is Eryka Badu at
Who
Who said 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 O U like two vowels
But I would like for you to pay me by the
And I'd rather be flowers
Then to be in the pen showers
told us this world was ours
And the bible told us every was sour
play in her garden and don't smell her flower
Call me Mr. Carter or Mr. Lawn
Boy I got so many bitches like I'm Mike
Even Gwen Stefani said she couldn't me
Motherfucker I say life ain't without me
Chrome lips pokin' out the coupe look like it's
I do I do and you do what you can do about it
Bitch I can turn a crack into a mountain
me
Don't you compare me cause there ain't near me
don't see but they hear me
They feel me but they fear me I'm illi

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