Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Illi

Wayne)
money! (ya dig)
Yeah!

Ima Millionaire,
Im a Young Money Millie in aire, than Nigerian hair,
My compared to your career just isnt fair,
Ima disease like a menstrual bleed..
Threw the pencil and leak the sheet of the in my mind,
Cuz I dont write shit cuz I 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 maserati dancin on the bridge poppin,
Tell the coppers..hahahaha you cant em, you cant stop em,
I go by them rules if you cant beat em then you pop em,
You man em then 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)

[Cory
Im in here wit them Young Money Milli on aires,
you really pop a wheelie in air,
Mac Milli..the in here.. im a rascal dont get whopped,
I get brats who give top,
I get tassel, you wit a flow you could never put a brake on,
An I break on a nigga take on,
Feel the napalm my trey arm, straight long, throw a nigga like im Akon,
Cuz I make cons.. Where the base gone, get the blown,
Let the Pistons on chopper come 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 on da grind, Shitty on a dime, Penny on the line,
Plentys in me, any guineas wit em bigger than a mini and im..
Illie and its all off G piece and a P..G by beep beep,
Wit a freak, skeet, Hawk Out, big 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 version but present in version]
money
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nay nay, better
ok

a millionaire im a money millionaire
what chyall want it now
yall dont wanna do it
if hip hop is dead i am the fluid
and I dont care who it be, Im to it
I say it cuz to me, it aint shit
get. it.
call me whacha trick?
me on my sidekick
never answer when its
man I hate a shy
dont you hate a shy
I had a plate of shy and she aint shy no mo
she her name to my chick
hahaha, yea boy thats my
and she excellent up in waynes world
totally you should
see their when they see that
robot can move
and its
hahaha, yea
and it go
thats

Im a Im a
young money cash money fast
slow money mo money low money
what is that, who is that, I heard of it
I will take your picture and a rest in peace shirt of it
tell those beatin to make a rest in peace shirt of me cuz i
and now dont tell no one you heard of me
its like, the was screamin, murder me
and im a,
so I it

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

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

and Id be pushing flowers,
than to be in the sharing showers
see told us this world was ours
and the told us every girl was sour
dont play in the and dont smell her flower
call me Mr. or Mr. Lawn Mower
boy I got so many girls like Im Michael
even Gwen Stefani she couldnt doubt me

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