Luyện nghe bài hát Chamilli (A Millie Remix)

And now for a message (Chamillitary Mayne)
Yours truly,
Why it sound like it sayin' my name?
ChaMilli ChaMilli ChaMilli
I'm you'llin on 'em like Boy
Bombin' on 'em like
So you better do the right
Like a Spike Lee

Chamillionaire, the mixtape god'll answer prayer
Now the best verse on Milli is right here
If you ain't making a milli or more then what is you on the for?
Detour, he poor, but he say he a d boy
D boy? All the rappers act like need war
But when it's war equivalent to the peace core
I murder mixtapes for years, they told you "no way"
know the truth bout what I did in the past like OJ
You in the way of the paper chase when I get on the
You better be able to an Aston Martin like you're Kobe
If you handle the trill then you'd better not interview me
Everybody's a gangsta, you fakers never fool me
I live in a suave house, I stay Tony Draped up in
I that I rap a lot so they leave the crib with the tooley
I don't really give a care how any of these haters view me
Probably think he gon' me, stretch me out like a dooley
Vivid imagination, as a Coogi
Must of been Scarface and got your life out the movie
OKAY! I'm hearing snoring, the getting boring
All of the they been enjoying, from publishing and touring
Write a it's private jet, you write a check and it go boing
And I swear this track says milli so that it can get annoying
Somebody please a message to Bangladesh, I ain't the best
Today is backwards day, and that will also mean I ain't the
est rapper, make a bet and I will the bet
Was looking for a to get, I pulled out a pen and placed a check
send a message to Dr. Dre and Eminem
They taking so long to drop that we jam Soulja Boy instead of
And YOUUUU hear what I'm if you're intelligent
It looks to me your girl has everywhere that my umbrella's been
It's raining Benjamin's, but ain't 3k is it?
It ain't a or an Andre if you ain't get it
You gotta rewind it, try to tell me that I can't spit it
Sick cause if it then we just isn't in the same clinic
And to tell the truth, I don't know if the DJs homie
But the way it's going, will be at the ceremony
When it's time to hear the EULOGY, ain't no me
I'll make West tell you that Lupe isn't COOL as me
Don't put my name with beef, you nerds are such a
like you freakin' Alicia the way you stroke your Keys
And socially, no one as dope as me and ain't supposed to be
I'm over free, now the F'n fee is you owe to me
You know no debris, but you're a germ mayne
I got the that'll extinguish your fame
I'm the villain and you Gilligan, lost if you get in the when
I'm swimming, and I'm killing them, all my killer pen-a-men-
ship, you ain't tall enough, raise hand if you have to talk
Slim's belt to belly man, you half a boss
You'd think it was made of pig skin the way I it off
You know the cannon be with me like I'm Asher Roth
And I'm so dysfunctional that the is that Britney
And the mixtapes is crackin, verse is that Whitney
you gettin online, before you try to Datpiff me
*inhale* Big breath like you inherited kidney
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