Luyện nghe bài hát Millions

You what happen when G.O.O.D. Music and MMG get together, right?
We get that

Millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
Millions millions in the
Millions millions in the
choppas in the closet
Choppas choppas in the
Choppas in the closet
Choppas choppas in the

Millions in the ceiling
millions in the ceiling
Millions millions in the
millions in the ceiling
Choppas in the closet
Choppas choppas in the
choppas in the closet
Choppas in the closet

This that shit that wanted
This shit cook up hard, it?
Y'all gotta beg my on it
But shit sound like God don't it?
Yuugh, I'm tired, nigga and y'all gotta pay tithes, nigga
my Phantom the holy ghost, church on chrome wheel tires, nigga
Pop tags when I'm paranoid, the pawn shop was my paradise
I was dead pop when that came for that knot saved in that shoe box
Blue tops, tops, bad bitch in that blue fox
This big is in Blu-ray and these black diamonds like boondocks
I restore the feelin' of when niggas a killin'
Hidin' in the closet, half a million in the ceiling
And hoes with angel faces, cryin' loud with ill intentions
Just so I can buy them Christians, have 'em shittin' on all bitches, ah!

millions in the ceiling
Millions millions in the
Millions in the ceiling
Millions millions in the
Choppas choppas in the
Choppas choppas in the
Choppas in the closet
Choppas in the closet

Millions millions in the
millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
millions in the ceiling
Choppas in the closet
Choppas in the closet
Choppas in the closet
choppas in the closet

I'm by horror stories, wanna-be home owners
Horrible outcome, a boy got one motive
Cries when he convicted, cried on every
I'm cryin' his name, ride for all my niggas
Used to fiddle my finger 'til I me a fortune
Finger fuck a Ferrari, south of France morning
Did drugs with Donatella, my A Capella
see me in Neiman's, niggas committin' treason
Soft loafer preferred, frost, herb
Stay away from the Forbes, if I could tell you more
I got this I got that, I got that I got
Got a kilo for 20, my say I'm the shit

millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
Choppas in the closet
choppas in the closet
Choppas choppas in the
Choppas in the closet

millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
choppas in the closet
Choppas choppas in the
Choppas choppas in the
Choppas in the closet

This shit y'all ask for
Make a nigga mash on the gas,
Two-door, four-door, roll the hood like task force
Fast forward--oops! They say they wanna see
My record sales ain't much as theirs and we still ride the same
How we still fuck the same hoes, why we buy the same clothes
How we got the same watch, I'm just keepin' y'all on y'all toes
Dope boys, mine, that price drop and that coke rise
Then set it over that blue flame then it dry like clothesline
I restore the feelin' of when made a killin'
choppas in the closet, half a million in the ceiling
Got the razor on the counter, Arm & Hammer in the
Just to keep my feet in Christians and fuckin' all y'all bitches

Millions millions in the
Millions millions in the
Millions in the ceiling
Millions millions in the
choppas in the closet
Choppas choppas in the
choppas in the closet
Choppas choppas in the

Millions millions in the
millions in the ceiling
Millions millions in the
Millions millions in the
choppas in the closet
Choppas choppas in the
Choppas choppas in the
choppas in the closet

This that shit ya'll wanted
This sound like God don't it

This that that ya'll wanted
This shit sound God don't it

This that shit ya'll wanted
This shit sound like God it

This that shit that wanted
This shit sound like God it