Luyện nghe bài hát Chamilli (A Millie Remix)

And now for a message (Chamillitary Mayne)
truly, haha
Why it like it sayin' my name? y-yeah
ChaMilli ChaMilli ChaMilli
I'm you'llin on 'em like Boy
Bombin' on 'em Ice-T
So you do the right thing
a throwback Spike Lee

Chamillionaire, the mixtape answer your prayer
Now that the best verse on is right here
If you ain't making a milli or more then what is you on the beat
Detour, he poor, but he say he a d boy
D All the rappers act like they need war
But when it's war they to the peace core
I murder for years, they probably told you "no way"
Everybody know the truth bout what I did in the like OJ
You in the way of the paper chase when I get on the
You better be able to jump an Aston like you're Kobe
If you can't the trill then you'd better not interview me
Everybody's a gangsta, you fakers could never me
I live in a suave house, I stay Tony up in jewelery
I that I rap a lot so they leave the crib with the tooley
I don't really give a about how any of these haters view me
think he gon' shoot me, stretch me out like a dooley
Vivid imagination, as a Coogi
of been watching Scarface and got your life out the movie
OKAY! I'm hearing snoring, the getting 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 message to Bangladesh, I ain't the
Today is backwards day, and that will also I ain't the fresh-
est rapper, make a bet and I take the bet
Was looking for a place to get, I out a pen and placed a check
Somebody send a message to Dr. Dre and
They taking so long to that we jam Soulja Boy instead of them
And YOUUUU hear what I'm saying if intelligent
It looks to me your girl has been everywhere my umbrella's been
It's raining Benjamin's, but ain't 3k is it?
It ain't a Benjamin or an Andre if you get it
You gotta rewind it, try to tell me that I can't spit it
Sick cause if it isn't then we just isn't in the same
And to the truth, I don't know if the DJs dead homie
But the way going, Autotune will be at the ceremony
When it's time to hear the EULOGY, no foolin' me
I'll make Kanye West tell you that isn't 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 dope as me and they ain't 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 germ
I got the that'll extinguish your fame
I'm the villain and you Gilligan, 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 hand if you have to talk
Slim's belt to Ross' man, you half a boss
You'd think it was made of pig skin the way I it off
You know the cannon gon' be with me like I'm Roth
And I'm so dysfunctional that the flow is Britney
And the is crackin, every verse is that Whitney
Before you gettin online, you try to Datpiff me
*inhale* Big breath like you inherited kidney
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