Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Illi

Wayne)
money! (ya dig)
Yeah!

Ima Millionaire,
Im a Young Money in aire, tougher than Nigerian hair,
My criteria compared to your just isnt fair,
Ima venereal like a menstrual bleed..
Threw the pencil and the sheet of the tablet in my mind,
Cuz I dont write shit cuz I got time,
Cuz my seconds, minutes, hours go to the al 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 pussy poppin,
Tell the coppers..hahahaha you cant catch em, you stop em,
I go by them goon if you cant beat em then you pop em,
You cant man em you mop em,
You cant man em then you em,
You drop em cuz we pop em 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 brats who dont top,
I get tassel, pass you wit a flow you could put a brake on,
An I break on anything a take on,
the napalm from my trey arm, straight long, throw a nigga like im Akon,
Cuz I make cons.. the base gone, get the base blown,
Let the Pistons on that chopper come on cops im kamikaze drop a rock wit Obamas,
Illie in the mind, really wit the nine, millie I rhyme, silly anytime,
Fine, chilly gitty on da grind, Shitty on a dime, on the line,
Plentys in me, any guineas wit em bigger a mini and remind im..
Illie and its all off G piece and a P..G walk by beep,
Wit a freak, skeet, Out, big feet on a jeep..
She caught by F, we be the best,
Truely to prove me the rest,
confess, you be the ref, excuse me I left..Ha

[these lyrics in album version but present in mixtape version]
money
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nay nay, daddys
ok

a millionaire im a money millionaire
what chyall want it now
yall really wanna do it
if hip hop is i am the embalming fluid
and I dont who it be, Im steppin to it
I say it cuz to me, it aint shit
get. it.
call me like trick?
me on my sidekick
never when its private
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 dude you
see faces when they see that
this robot can
and its
hahaha, yea
and it go
right

Im a Im a
money cash money fast money
slow money mo money neva low
what is that, who is that, I heard of it
I will take picture and make a rest in peace shirt of it
tell those n***** to make a rest in peace shirt of me cuz i
killed and now 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 sure 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 take a nap man, its nap
Ill holla at you at snack time

F. yea, ok
they say Im like 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 flame
who dat one
dat do dat boy
knew dat
true dat
and i be the
now you got bowels
I owe you like two vowels
but Id for you to pay me by the hour

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

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