Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Illi

Wayne)
money! (ya dig)
Yeah!

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

[Cory
Im Millie in here wit Young Money Milli on aires,
Think you pop a wheelie in air,
Mac Milli..the Vanillis in here.. im a rascal get whopped,
I get brats who dont top,
I get tassel, pass you wit a flow you could never put a on,
An I break on anything a nigga on,
the napalm from my trey arm, straight long, throw a nigga like im Akon,
Cuz I make cons.. Where the base gone, get the blown,
Let the Pistons on that chopper come on im kamikaze drop a rock wit them Obamas,
in the mind, really wit the nine, millie when 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..
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 caught by F, we be the best,
to death prove me the rest,
Groupies confess, you be the ref, me I left..Ha

[these lyrics in album version but present in mixtape version]
young
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nay nay, daddys
ok

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

Im a Im a
young money money fast money
slow money mo money neva low
what is that, who is that, I heard of it
I will take your and make a rest in peace shirt of it
tell n***** beatin to make a rest in peace shirt of me cuz i
killed and now dont tell no one you of me
its like, the was screamin, murder me
and im a,
so I it

and you n***** is what i ill make sure of it
and he who dont believe me Ill dessert of him
sherbet him, I
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 back at you at snack time

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

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

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