Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Illi

Wayne)
money! (ya dig)
Yeah!

Ima Millionaire,
Im a Young Money Millie in aire, tougher Nigerian hair,
My criteria compared to your career just fair,
Ima venereal disease a menstrual bleed..
the pencil and leak the sheet of the tablet in my mind,
Cuz I dont shit cuz I aint got time,
Cuz my seconds, minutes, go to the al mighty dollar,
And the al mighty of dat chit cha cha chopper,
Sister, Brother, Son, Daughter, Father fuck a copper,
Got da dancin on the bridge pussy poppin,
the coppers..hahahaha you cant catch em, you cant stop em,
I go by them goon rules if you cant beat em you pop em,
You cant man em you mop em,
You cant man em you drop em,
You drop em cuz we pop em like Redenbacher,
Yeah!
Motherfucker I'm ill (Wayne I'm in)

Gunz]
Im Millie in here wit them Money Milli on aires,
Think you really pop a in air,
Mac Milli..the Vanillis in here.. im a dont get whopped,
I get brats who give top,
I get tassel, pass you wit a flow you never put a brake on,
An I break on anything a nigga on,
Feel the napalm from my arm, straight long, throw a nigga like im Akon,
Cuz I make cons.. Where the base gone, get the blown,
Let the Pistons on that come on cops im kamikaze drop a rock wit them Obamas,
Illie in the mind, really wit the nine, millie when I rhyme, anytime,
Fine, chilly gitty on da grind, Shitty on a dime, on the line,
Plentys in me, any guineas wit em bigger than a mini and im..
and its all off G piece and a P..G walk by beep beep,
Wit a freak, skeet, Out, big feet on a jeep..
She by Weezy F, we be the best,
to death prove me the rest,
Groupies confess, you be the ref, me I left..Ha

[these lyrics unconfirmed in album but present in mixtape version]
young
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nay nay, better
ok

a millionaire im a young millionaire
chyall really want it now
yall really wanna do it
if hip hop is i am the embalming fluid
and I care who it be, Im steppin to it
notice I say it cuz to me, it aint
get. it.
me whacha like trick?
call me on my
never when its private
man I hate a shy
dont you a shy chick
I had a plate of shy chick and she shy no mo
she changed her to my chick
hahaha, yea boy my girl
and she excellent up in waynes world
totally you should
see their faces they see that
this can move
and its
hahaha, yea
and it go
thats

Im a Im a
young money cash money fast
slow mo money neva low money
is that, who is that, I never heard of it
I will your picture and make a rest in peace shirt of it
tell those n***** beatin to make a rest in shirt of me cuz i
killed and now dont no one you heard of me
its like, the beat was screamin, me
and im a,
so I it

and you n***** is what i eatin ill make of it
and he who dont believe me Ill make of him
him, I mean
on him, or her
Carter, of
rap thang, this is my race
gon take a lap man weezy nursery
now gon a nap man, its nap time
Ill holla back at you at time

F. yea, ok
they say Im rappin Big, Jay, and Tupac
Andre 3 Thousand where is erykah at
who dat
who dat they gon beat Lil Wayne
my name aint bic, but I keep that
who dat one
dat do dat boy
knew dat
true dat
and i be the
now you got loose
I dont owe you two vowels
but Id like for you to pay me by the

and Id be pushing flowers,
than to be in the penn sharing
see Tony told us world was ours
and the Bible told us every girl was
dont play in the garden and smell her flower
call me Mr. Carter or Mr. Mower
boy I got so many girls Im Michael Lowry
Gwen Stefani said she couldnt doubt me

man, life, just life, without me
hip hop just hip hop, without me
moola baby
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