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 disease like a menstrual bleed,
through the pencil and leak on the of the tablet 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 power of dat cha cha chopper,
Sister, Brother, Son, Daughter, motha f**k a copper,
Got da maserati on the bridge pussy poppin,
the coppers..hahahaha you cant catch em, you cant stop em,
I go by dem rules
if you beat em then you pop em,
You man em then you mop em,
You cant stand em then you em,
You pop em cuz we pop em Orville Redenbacher,
money

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A Millie in here wit them Young Millionaires,
Think you really pop a in air,
Mac Milli..the in here.. im a rascal don't get whopped,
I get who don't give top,
I get tassel, pass you wit a you could never put a brake on,
An I on anything a nigga take on,
Feel the napalm from my trey arm, straight long, throw a nigga im Akon,
Cuz I make cons.. Where the base gone, get the blown,
Let the Pistons on that chopper come on cops im kamikaze drop a wit them Obamas,
Illie in the mind, wit the nine, millie when 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 mini and im..
Illie and its all off G piece and a P..G by beep beep,
Wit a freak, skeet, Hawk Out, big on a jeep..
She caught by F, we be the best,
Truely to prove me the rest,
confess, you be the ref, 'scuse me I left..HaHa

a millionaire im a young millionaire
what y'all wanna? nah
y'all don't wanna do it
if hip hop is dead i am the embalmment
and I care who it be, I'm steppin to it
notice I say "it" cuz to me, "it" shit
get "it".
call me whatcha trick
call me on my
never answer its private
man I a shy chick
don't you a shy chick
I had a plate of shy chick and she shy no mo'
she her name to my chick
hahaha, yea boy my girl
and she pops excellent up in world
totally you should
see faces when they see that
this can move
and it say
ha, yea
and it go
right

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

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

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

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

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