Luyện nghe bài hát Millions

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

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

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I'm by horror stories, wanna-be home owners
Horrible outcome, a dope boy got one
Cries he convicted, cried on every visit
I'm cryin' sayin' his name, for all my niggas
Used to fiddle my finger 'til I me a fortune
Finger fuck a Ferrari, south of early morning
Did drugs with Donatella, Versace my A
Never see me in Neiman's, committin' treason
Soft preferred, frost, organic herb
away from the Forbes, if I only could tell you more
I got this I got that, I got I got this
Got a for 20, my choppas say I'm the shit

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

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

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Millions millions in the
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Choppas choppas in the
Choppas choppas in the
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that shit that ya'll wanted
This sound like God don't it

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

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

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