Luyện nghe bài hát Million Dollar Baby

(Chorus)
One two, one two, and I say
One two, one two, and I say
One two, one two, and I say
One two, one two, and I say

(Verse 1)
Sick it, six digits, big engines
Get of head like six midgets
It just code I live by,
Represent the I grew up by,
And I see the like an umpire.
Mothafuck one time, and combined
I am the boss, I a nigga tell you about the gunline
I'm in the hog sometime, I'm in the Porsche
I drive mothafucka like I'm tryna beat a deadline.
Holla at the boy bitch, yes I'm the boy
I'm fly and your boyfriend's an
How much you cost
See I buy you and then sell you back like an auction.
Okay? I am affiliated DJ Drama
And this Blaze track has just met Jeffery Dahmer
I am a bingo on the beat like Carson
And them couldn't see me with panorama.
(Haha) soft as a can of flowers
You soft as a can of
You fuckin' a piranha
The is no illusion
Paper tall as a
I'm paid hoe, I could your life all in a hour
I promise I see the skyline from my shower
I'm feeling a gun with a bag of gun powder
Pow pow
I'm than Mr. Childs
from the bottom of the ant pile.
Weezy!

(Chorus)

(Verse 2)
My grill is gangsta, my aim is
The championship is but the game is ugly
say feed the hungry, but these bitches is greedy
But I'm awfully gifted, I am strategic
It's to my room, I make her feel like it's Egypt
And she out that room feelin' like a paraplegic
My fuck game is my feature
I stuff her ass up a pair of new sneakers
to the subject at hand
Baby I'm a ass young black man
Flow rare than finding black sand
And, I just some brain like a fucking cat scan
I just some paper like a fucking trash can
Life is a maze so how's it Pac-Man?
I to amaze, as well as advance
I'm so far ahead I save the last dance.

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
Get it like panters I enhance,
M.O.B., I'm all my chips like Lance
I be with animals animal tactics,
I swear I'm backed up like New traffic
You dumb fucks, you're but lunch ducks,
Big nuts hairs, like nunchucks
Hollygrove I'm it like insurance
I've been on the grind, you're just a tourist,
Flowers for the dead, say hello to the
Fuck with me bet I rush it like Borris
Now they kick it but I ain't Chuck Norris
I kick it with Few and he rolling up a forest
Can't be compared, no I'm not a
Can't be banned, I'm sorry Miss
Fuck Wendy Williams, the bitch look like a
Her body look chewed and her hair looks
But let me get to my food
Eat the up and leave the mic barbecued
Why in 30 lives you ever war with I
I'm just gettin' high thinking about the 5
My homies straight, my momma good and my daughter's
I pray and thank the great Lord of mine
Weezy baby, you're at greatness
Gangsta Grillz, no