Luyện nghe bài hát Make Millions

East Coast
Down MC's
Fucking Forget | Whose the HARDEST MC!
You on the MTV
I put ya all over ya MTV Crib
Whoever wrote ~ Double XL this
I XL whoever you felt spit
All these niggas with these A,B,C
Me I kick "G" | Guns bust keys wraped
NIGGAS, NEVER BOTHER ME!
Favorite 4 "THIS IS A ROBBERY"
Next few can be "Pardon Me,
was an Artery
I know who the fuck started me."
You you nice, I wonder who lied to you
You Butta, I'm a knife I slide you
You think I'm
Where you I'll ride to you.
one Deep
Not 2
Put 3 in you Just like loose leaf
All a holes in you
Just a Kufi
If you know God or the Devil me
It's the brother!
Get treated a big bag of weed
and get mother fucking smoked
Cut the dumb
Cuz I run
You can get harmed when my on the gun grip
All I is Millions, Thousands & Hundreds.

I'm money
serving?
We can go to war the Spartans & The Persians
Riding in Suburbans with the couches and the
Whose I know I am
Make you sniff dope out of Thailand
Can't see the God from the out the sky cam
the vibe ride or the six ride
get the baking tell them boys let the bricks fly
Keep bark and the piff high
Put you in the ground cuz I ain't shit fly
Too fake niggas
With they Ice
Talking shit
You got a life
38 in ya mouth ~ Tell me it taste like
See me stop like you just seen break
Pinky ass nigga, yo ass nigga
50 cent gem star how it slash niggas
the forehead
To the Adams
I'm a Man, you a Battle Rapper
I'm real life shit
Body dead, money missing, real
Real niggas know real
Word to the money Nod and dollar peeled off
Word to every nigga got his top peeled off
Catch me in the
High when I off