Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Illi

Wayne)
money! (ya dig)
Yeah!

Ima Millionaire,
Im a Young Money Millie in aire, tougher than hair,
My compared to your career just isnt fair,
Ima venereal disease like a bleed..
Threw the and leak the sheet of the tablet 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 power of dat cha cha chopper,
Sister, Brother, Son, Daughter, Father motha 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 goon rules if you cant beat em you pop em,
You cant man em you mop em,
You cant man em then you 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,
you really pop a wheelie in air,
Mac Milli..the in here.. im a rascal dont get whopped,
I get who dont give top,
I get tassel, you wit a flow you could never put a brake on,
An I break on anything a take on,
Feel the napalm from my trey arm, long, throw a nigga 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 a rock wit them Obamas,
Illie in the mind, really wit the nine, when I rhyme, silly anytime,
Fine, chilly gitty on da grind, on a dime, Penny on the line,
Plentys in me, any wit em bigger than a mini and remind im..
Illie and its all off G and a P..G walk by beep beep,
Wit a freak, skeet, Out, big feet on a jeep..
She caught by F, we be the best,
Truely to death me the rest,
Groupies confess, you be the ref, me I left..Ha

lyrics unconfirmed in album version but present in mixtape version]
young
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nay nay, daddys
ok

a millionaire im a young money
what chyall want it now
yall dont really do it
if hip hop is dead i am the fluid
and I care who it be, Im steppin to it
notice I say it cuz to me, it aint
get. it.
call me like trick?
me on my sidekick
never 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 changed her name to my
hahaha, yea boy thats my
and she pops up in waynes world
totally dude you
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 money
money mo money neva low money
what is that, who is that, I never 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 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 dessert of him
sherbet him, I
on him, or her
Carter, of
this rap thang, this is my
gon take a lap man weezy babys
now gon a nap man, its nap time
Ill holla back at you at snack

F. yea, ok
they say Im rappin like Big, Jay, and
Andre 3 Thousand where is erykah 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 like two
but Id for you to pay me by the hour

and Id rather be flowers,
than to be in the penn sharing
see Tony told us world was ours
and the Bible told us every girl was
dont in the garden and dont smell her flower
me Mr. Carter or Mr. Lawn Mower
boy I got so many like Im Michael Lowry
even 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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