Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Illi

Wayne)
money! (ya dig)
Yeah!

Ima Millionaire,
Im a Young Money Millie in aire, than Nigerian hair,
My criteria compared to your career isnt fair,
Ima venereal disease like a bleed..
Threw the pencil and leak the sheet of the in my mind,
Cuz I dont write cuz I aint got time,
Cuz my seconds, minutes, hours go to the al dollar,
And the al power of dat chit cha cha chopper,
Sister, Brother, Son, Daughter, Father motha a copper,
Got da maserati dancin on the bridge poppin,
Tell the coppers..hahahaha you cant catch em, you cant em,
I go by goon rules if you cant beat em then you pop em,
You man em then you mop em,
You man em then you drop em,
You drop em cuz we pop em like Redenbacher,
Yeah!
I'm ill (Wayne I'm goin' in)

[Cory
Im Millie in wit them Young Money Milli on aires,
you really 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,
the napalm from my trey arm, straight 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 cops im kamikaze drop a rock wit Obamas,
in the mind, really wit the nine, millie when I rhyme, silly anytime,
Fine, chilly gitty on da grind, on a dime, Penny on the line,
Plentys in me, any guineas wit em than a mini and remind im..
and its all off G piece and a P..G walk by beep beep,
Wit a freak, skeet, Hawk Out, big on a jeep..
She by Weezy F, we be the best,
Truely to prove me the rest,
confess, you be the ref, excuse me I left..Ha

[these unconfirmed in album version but present in mixtape version]
money
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nay nay, daddys
ok

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

Im a Im a
young cash money fast money
slow money mo money neva low
what is that, who is that, I never of it
I will your picture and make a rest in peace shirt of it
tell those n***** beatin to make a in peace shirt of me cuz i
and now dont tell no one you heard of me
its like, the beat was screamin, me
and im a,
so I it

and you is what i eatin ill make sure of it
and he who dont believe me Ill make of him
him, I mean
on him, or her
Carter, of
this rap thang, is my race
gon take a lap man weezy nursery
now gon take a nap man, its nap
Ill holla back at you at snack

F. yea, ok
they say Im rappin Big, Jay, and Tupac
Andre 3 Thousand where is erykah at
who dat
who dat said they gon beat Lil
my name aint bic, but I keep that
who dat one
dat do dat boy
yall dat
dat swallow
and i be the
now you got loose
I dont owe you like two
but Id like for you to pay me by the

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

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