Luyện nghe bài hát A Millie

A Millionaire,
I'm a young money Millionaire, tougher Nigerian hair,
My criteria compared to your career isn't fair,
I'm a venereal like a menstrual bleed,
through the pencil and leak on the sheet of the in my mind,
Cuz I don't shit cuz I aint got time,
Cuz my seconds, minutes, go to the almighty dollar,
And the almighty of dat chit cha cha chopper,
Sister, Brother, Son, Daughter, motha f**k a copper,
Got da maserati dancin on the bridge poppin,
Tell the coppers..hahahaha you cant em, you cant stop em,
I go by dem goon
if you cant beat em you pop em,
You man em then you mop em,
You cant stand em you drop em,
You pop em cuz we pop em Orville Redenbacher,
Young

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A Millie in here wit Young Money Millionaires,
Think you really pop a in air,
Mac Milli..the in here.. im a rascal don't get whopped,
I get brats who don't top,
I get tassel, pass you wit a flow you never put a brake on,
An I break on anything a take on,
Feel the napalm from my trey arm, straight long, a nigga like im Akon,
Cuz I cons.. Where the base gone, get the base blown,
Let the on that chopper come on cops im kamikaze drop a rock wit them Obamas,
Illie in the mind, really wit the nine, millie I rhyme, silly anytime,
Fine, chilly on da grind, Shitty on a dime, Penny on the line,
Plentys in me, any guinea's wit em bigger than a and remind im..
and its all off G piece and a P..G walk 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..HaHa

a im a young money millionaire
what really wanna? nah
don't really wanna do it
if hip hop is dead i am the embalmment
and I don't care who it be, I'm to it
I say "it" cuz to me, "it" ain't shit
get "it".
call me whatcha like
me on my sidekick
never answer its private
man I hate a shy
don't you hate a shy
I had a plate of shy and she ain't shy no mo'
she changed her to my chick
hahaha, yea boy that's my
and she pops excellent up in world
totally dude you
see their faces they see that
this can move
and it say
ha, yea
and it go
right

A I'm a
young money cash money money
slow mo' money neva no money
what is that, who is that, I never of it
I take your picture and make a "rest in peace" shirt of it
someone should take this and make a "rest in peace" shirt of it
I killed it now don't tell no one you heard of me
its like, the beat was screamin, me
and I'm a
so I it

and you is what i eat and I'll make sure of it
and he who believe me I'll make dessert of him
him, I mean
on him, or her
Carter, of
this rap thang, this is my
take a lap man weezy babys nursery
now gon' take a nap man, its nap
I'll holla back at you at snack

F. yea, ok
they say I'm rappin Big, Jay, and Tupac
3 Thousand where is erykah badu at
who dat
who dat said they beat Lil Wayne
my name ain't bic, but I keep flame boi
who dat
do dat boy
y'all dat
dat swallow
and i be the
now you got loose
I don't owe you two vowels
but I like for you to pay me by the hour

and I'd rather be flowers,
than to be in the pen showers
see told us this world was ours
and the Bible told us every was sour
don't play in her garden and don't smell her
call me Mr. Carter or Mr. Mower
boy I got so many girls like I'm Mike
even Gwen Stefani she couldn't doubt me

man, life, just life, with out me
hip hop just ain't hip hop, out me