Luyện nghe bài hát A Millie

A Millionaire,
I'm a money Millionaire, tougher than Nigerian hair,
My criteria compared to your just isn't fair,
I'm a venereal like a menstrual bleed,
through the and leak on the sheet of the tablet in my mind,
Cuz I don't write shit cuz I got time,
Cuz my seconds, minutes, hours go to the dollar,
And the power of dat chit cha cha chopper,
Sister, Brother, Son, Daughter, Father f**k a copper,
Got da maserati on the bridge pussy poppin,
Tell the coppers..hahahaha you cant em, you cant stop em,
I go by dem goon
if you beat em then 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

Gunz]
A Millie in here wit them Money Millionaires,
Think you really pop a in air,
Mac Milli..the Vanilli's in here.. im a don't get whopped,
I get who don't give top,
I get tassel, you wit a flow you could never put a brake on,
An I on anything a nigga take on,
Feel the napalm from my trey arm, long, throw a nigga like im Akon,
Cuz I make cons.. the base gone, get the base blown,
Let the Pistons on that chopper on cops im kamikaze drop a rock wit them Obamas,
Illie in the mind, wit the nine, millie when I rhyme, silly anytime,
Fine, chilly gitty on da grind, Shitty on a dime, on the line,
in me, any guinea's wit em bigger than a mini and remind im..
Illie and its all off G piece and a P..G by beep beep,
Wit a freak, skeet, Out, big feet on a jeep..
She caught by F, we be the best,
Truely to death me the rest,
Groupies confess, you be the ref, me I left..HaHa

a millionaire im a young millionaire
y'all really wanna? nah
y'all don't wanna do it
if hip hop is i am the embalmment fluid
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
call me on my
answer when its private
man I a shy chick
you hate a shy chick
I had a of shy chick and she ain't shy no mo'
she her name to my chick
hahaha, yea boy my girl
and she excellent up in waynes world
totally dude you
see their faces when see that
this can move
and it say
ha, yea
and it go
that's

A I'm a
young money money fast money
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 beat and make a "rest in peace" shirt of it
becuz I killed it now don't tell no one you 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 make of it
and he who don't me I'll make dessert of him
sherbet him, I
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 back at you at snack time

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

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

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