Luyện nghe bài hát Chamilli (A Millie Remix)

And now for a message (Chamillitary Mayne)
truly, haha
Why it sound like it sayin' my name?
ChaMilli ChaMilli ChaMilli
I'm you'llin on 'em like Boy
Bombin' on 'em like
So you do the right thing
Like a Spike Lee

Chamillionaire, the god'll answer your prayer
Now that the verse on Milli is right here
If you ain't making a or more then what is you on the beat for?
Detour, he poor, but he say he a d boy
D boy? All the rappers act like they war
But when it's war they equivalent to the core
I murder mixtapes for years, probably told you "no way"
Everybody the truth bout what I did in the past like OJ
You in the way of the paper chase when I get on the
You better be able to an Aston Martin like you're Kobe
If you can't handle the trill then you'd better not me
Everybody's a gangsta, you could never fool me
I live in a suave house, I Tony Draped up in jewelery
I know I rap a lot so they leave the crib with the tooley
I don't really a care about how any of these haters view me
think he gon' shoot me, stretch me out like a dooley
Vivid imagination, colorful as a
Must of been watching and got your life out the movie
OKAY! I'm hearing snoring, the industry's boring
All of the millions they been enjoying, from publishing and
Write a it's private jet, you write a check and it go boing
And I swear this track says milli so that it can get annoying
Somebody please send a to Bangladesh, I ain't the best
Today is backwards day, and that will mean I ain't the fresh-
est rapper, make a bet and I will the bet
Was looking for a place to get, I pulled out a pen and a check
send a message to Dr. Dre and Eminem
They taking so long to drop that we jam Soulja Boy of them
And YOUUUU hear what I'm saying if intelligent
It looks to me your girl has been that my umbrella's been
It's raining Benjamin's, but ain't 3k is it?
It a Benjamin or an Andre if you ain't get it
You gotta rewind it, don't try to tell me that I spit it
Sick if it isn't then we just isn't in the same clinic
And to tell the truth, I know if the DJs dead homie
But the way it's going, Autotune be at the ceremony
it's time to hear the EULOGY, ain't no foolin' me
I'll make Kanye West tell you that Lupe COOL as me
Don't put my name with beef, you nerds are such a
It's you freakin' Alicia the way you stroke your Keys
And socially, no one as as me and they ain't supposed to be
I'm over free, now the F'n fee is you owe to me
You know you're no debris, but you're a mayne
I got the that'll extinguish your fame
I'm the and you Gilligan, lost if you get in the middle when
I'm swimming, and I'm them, with all my killer pen-a-men-
ship, you ain't tall enough, raise your hand if you have to
Slim's to Ross' belly man, you half a boss
You'd think it was made of pig the way I pass it off
You know the cannon gon' be with me like I'm Roth
And I'm so dysfunctional the flow is that Britney
And the mixtapes is crackin, every verse is Whitney
Before you online, before you try to Datpiff me
*inhale* Big breath like you inherited kidney
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