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 to your career just isnt fair,
Ima venereal disease like a bleed..
Threw the pencil and the sheet of the tablet in my mind,
Cuz I dont write shit cuz I 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, Father fuck a copper,
Got da maserati dancin on the pussy poppin,
the coppers..hahahaha you cant catch em, you cant stop em,
I go by goon rules if you cant beat em then you pop em,
You cant man em you mop em,
You man em then you drop em,
You drop em cuz we pop em Orville Redenbacher,
Yeah!
Motherfucker I'm ill (Wayne I'm in)

Gunz]
Im Millie in here wit 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 never put a on,
An I break on a nigga take on,
Feel the napalm from my trey arm, straight long, throw a nigga im Akon,
Cuz I make cons.. the base gone, get the base blown,
Let the Pistons on that chopper come on im kamikaze drop a rock wit them Obamas,
Illie in the mind, wit the nine, millie when I rhyme, silly anytime,
Fine, chilly gitty on da grind, Shitty on a dime, on the line,
Plentys in me, any guineas wit em bigger than a and remind im..
Illie and its all off G piece and a P..G by beep beep,
Wit a freak, skeet, Out, big feet on a jeep..
She by Weezy F, we be the best,
to death prove me the rest,
Groupies confess, you be the ref, me I left..Ha

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

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

Im a Im a
young money cash money money
money mo money neva low money
what is that, who is that, I never 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 no one you heard of me
its like, the was screamin, murder 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, this is my
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 like Big, Jay, and Tupac
3 Thousand where is erykah badu at
who dat
who dat said gon beat Lil Wayne
my aint bic, but I keep that flame
who dat one
dat do dat boy
knew dat
true dat
and i be the
now you got bowels
I dont owe you two vowels
but Id for you to pay me by the hour

and Id rather be flowers,
to be in the penn sharing showers
see told us this world was ours
and the Bible told us every was sour
dont play in the garden and dont smell her
me Mr. Carter or Mr. Lawn Mower
boy I got so many like Im Michael Lowry
even Stefani said she couldnt doubt me

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