Luyện nghe bài hát A Million And One

OKAY, I RELOADED! (The Crew!)

(a million)

I freestyle battle for (a million)
How many bit the soul, bout (a million)
How hoes did I bone, bout (a million)
Uh-uh, uh-uh, (a million), uh-uh
There's (a million) ways to die, one
(A million...)

One]
lot of people ask about the I made, even Just Blaze
How are they for real, is them niggaz paid?
Rappers I met, or, delt with
Is it true he won't a beat tape until he get a check?
What's the position you
Could you really Neptunes, check my check, and "H to the Izzo", the only single that went gold?
If Roc-a-fella shit, fold, and you move to the "Go"
Is it back to Ghost for D-dot on the low?
For the million asking me
Questions like Toni Braxton, me
Like you don't about my son's feelings?
Can I get a minute, you bitch? I ain't gotta jack shit
You heard "Takeover", who running rap shit?
Uggh, fake tits, up and make hits
Can't we all just get along, spread love, "take six"?
What, you doing beats in LA for Eminem and Dr
niggaz sold ten mil, I'm trying to get paid
We do this shit for entertainment, guns to the arraignment
the judge in the chamber, let one up out the chamber, BLAOW!

How many did I wait, about (a million)
How many niggaz hate, about (a million)
But when a count his cake, it's like (a million)

Two]
All for the College Dropout, I the game different
I don't know what the hell y'all niggaz been
'Ye still flicking, is my addiction
Five days out the week, find me in the kitchen
the game, nigga, unlike you
Cause these beats change the game, and the right too
I'm unquick you
Cats back in the Chi was buying tracks for dirt cheap, man, what I do?
Knowing I s'posed to style, I'm the fly boy poster
Bout to on Oprah, now
ironic and whatnot
How I put no ice on the Bulgari watch, just to it hot
Now you see me on stages, my hit is
Two pages for them niggaz who us
Features, raise us, booming Master Aces
Stand up, number one, and there's more to
All I got for hoes is hard and bubble gum
While y'all brick Fred, Barney, Rubble and them
Chi-town in this bitch, what's fucking with
Not a damn thing, nigga, we our damn thing, BLAOW!

(A million)