Luyện nghe bài hát Milli (album Version)

Young
Ya dig
I'm goin' in

I'm a Millionaire,
I'm a Young Money Millionaire, tougher than hair,
My criteria compared to your just isn't fair,
I'm a disease like a menstrual bleed
Threw the and leak on the sheet of the tablet in my mind,
Cause I don't write shit I ain't got time,
Cause my seconds, minutes, go to the almighty dollar,
And the power of that cha cha cha cha chopper,
Sister, Brother, Son, Daughter, Father a copper,
Got the Maserati dancin' on the bridge poppin',
Tell the coppers, ha ha ha ha you catch' em, you can't stop 'em,
I go by goon rules
If you can't beat 'em you pop 'em,
You man em then you mop 'em,
You can't stand em then you em,
You pop em we pop em like Orville Redenbacher

I'm ill

A million here a million
Sicilian bitch with long hair coconut derrière
Like smokin' the thinnest air I the Lamborghini
Hopin' crackers see me like look at dat bastard Weezy
He's a beast he's a dog he's a muthfukin'
OK you're a but what's a goon (to a goblin)
Nothin' nothin' you ain't scarin'
On some fagot bullshit call 'em Dennis
me what you want bitch call me on my Sidekick
Never answer when it's private damn I hate a shy
Don't you hate a shy bitch yea I ate a shy
She ain't shy no more she changed her to my bitch
Yea nigga that's my
So when she ask for the money when you through don't be surprised
It trickin' if you got it
But you like a bitch no ass you ain't got shit
I'm ill not sick
And I'm OK but my sick
Yea my sick
Yea my glock
And my thick
I'm it

I'm ill,
see

They say I'm rappin' BIG, Jay, and 2pac
Andre 3000 where is Eryka at
Who
Who that they goin' beat Lil Wayne
My name ain't Bic but I keep that man
Who that one that do that boy ya knew that true the
And I be the shit now you got bowels
I O U like two vowels
But I like for you to pay me by the hour
And I'd be pushin' flowers
Then to be in the pen sharin'
Tony told us world was ours
And the bible told us every girl was
Don't play in her and don't smell her flower
me Mr. Carter or Mr. Lawn Mower
Boy I got so many bitches I'm Mike Lowry
Even Gwen Stefani said she couldn't me
Motherfucker I say life ain't shit me
Chrome lips out the coupe look like it's poutin'
I do what I do and you do what you can do it
Bitch I can a crack rock into a mountain
me
Don't you compare me cause ain't nobody near me
don't see but they hear me
They feel me but they fear me I'm illi

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