Luyện nghe bài hát A Milli (Album Version)

Young
Ya dig
I'm goin' in

I'm a Millionaire,
I'm a Young Money Millionaire, tougher Nigerian hair,
My criteria compared to career just isn't fair,
I'm a venereal disease a menstrual bleed
Threw the pencil and on the sheet of the tablet in my mind,
Cause I write shit cause 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 can't em, you can't stop 'em,
I go by them goon
If you can't 'em then you pop 'em,
You man em then you mop 'em,
You can't em then you drop em,
You pop em cause we pop em like Redenbacher

I'm ill

A million here a million
Sicilian bitch with long with coconut derrière
Like the thinnest air I open the Lamborghini
Hopin' them crackers see me like look at dat bastard
He's a beast he's a dog he's a problem
OK a goon but what's a goon (to a goblin)
Nothin' nothin' you ain't nothin'
On some fagot bullshit call 'em Rodman
Call me what you bitch call me on my Sidekick
answer when it's private damn I hate a shy Bitch
Don't you hate a shy bitch yea I ate a shy
She shy no more she changed her name to my bitch
Yea that's my bitch
So when she ask for the when you through don't be surprised bitch
It ain't if you got it
But you like a bitch with no ass you got shit
Motherfucker I'm ill not
And I'm OK but my sick
Yea my sick
Yea my glock
And my knot
I'm it

I'm ill,
see

They say I'm rappin' like BIG, Jay, and
Andre where is Eryka Badu at
Who
Who that they goin' beat Lil Wayne
My ain't Bic but I keep that flame man
Who that one that do that boy ya knew that the Swallow
And I be the now you got loose bowels
I don't O U like two
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 this was ours
And the bible told us girl was sour
Don't play in her garden and don't her flower
me Mr. Carter or Mr. Lawn Mower
Boy I got so many bitches I'm Mike Lowry
Even Stefani said she couldn't doubt me
I say life ain't shit without me
Chrome lips out the coupe look like it's poutin'
I do I do and you do what you can do about it
Bitch I can turn a rock into a mountain
me
Don't you compare me cause there nobody near me
They see but they hear me
They don't feel me but they me I'm illi

C three peat