Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Illi

Wayne)
money! (ya dig)
Yeah!

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

[Cory
Im Millie in here wit Young Money Milli on aires,
Think you really pop a in air,
Mac Milli..the in here.. im a rascal dont get whopped,
I get who dont give top,
I get tassel, pass you wit a flow you could never put a on,
An I break on a nigga take on,
Feel the napalm from my trey arm, straight long, throw a like im Akon,
Cuz I cons.. Where the base gone, get the base blown,
Let the Pistons on that chopper come on cops im kamikaze drop a wit them Obamas,
in the mind, really wit the nine, millie when I rhyme, silly anytime,
Fine, chilly gitty on da grind, on a dime, Penny on the line,
Plentys in me, any guineas wit em bigger than a and remind 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 caught by 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 mixtape
young
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nay nay, better
ok

a millionaire im a money millionaire
chyall really want it now
yall really wanna do it
if hip hop is i am the embalming fluid
and I dont care who it be, Im to it
I say it cuz to me, it aint shit
get. it.
call me like trick?
call me on my
answer when its private
man I hate a shy
dont you a shy chick
I had a of shy chick and she aint shy no mo
she her name to my chick
hahaha, yea boy thats my
and she excellent up in waynes world
dude you should
see their faces when they see
this robot can
and its
hahaha, yea
and it go
thats

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

and you n***** is i eatin ill make sure of it
and he who believe me Ill make dessert of him
sherbet him, I
on him, or her
Carter, of
this rap thang, 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 Big, Jay, and Tupac
3 Thousand where is erykah badu at
who dat
who dat they gon beat Lil Wayne
my name aint bic, but I keep flame
who dat one
dat do dat boy
knew dat
true dat
and i be the
now you got loose
I dont owe you like two
but Id for you to pay me by the hour

and Id rather be flowers,
to be in the penn sharing showers
see Tony told us this world was
and the Bible told us every was sour
dont play in the garden and dont her flower
call me Mr. Carter or Mr. Lawn
boy I got so many girls like Im Michael
even Gwen Stefani said she couldnt me

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