Luyện nghe bài hát Millionaire

Damn I got on both of my wrists and my pinky
and my album went too
Man you I'm a stunt'
All these other rappers, look.. *NEW CASH

I'm sick of it, niggaz
and I need me zeroes or somethin legitament
I done shot at niggaz, and I shot at
I done had a whole lotta old folks tellin me stop
I'm sorry but them Lexus trucks, I gotta cop
Would be mo' sweeter, if I could drop that
You see all of them bottles, I pop that
and I'm to go and find me a new mall to shop at

[B.G.]
I'm out the of the hood
Niggaz to bust heads and look good
Ride on 20's with TV's leather interior and
Rolexes, at 10 G's on a necklace
Pullin up at the in two Caddy truck stretches
My boss nigga, try to follow us get lost nigga
We'll buy a whole block no matter the cost
My long, my dick long, I'm off the chain
B.G. got it goin on respect the

B.G. (repeat 2X)

Me and my dogs we ball, just like we live we
Get in our path of money and head get bust

Nigga I like an old man, but I'ma young man
with bout three million worth of cars in my name
Went to East ?? the whole block man
Got these white folks fucked up by the man
E'ry type 2000, me and got 'em
V8 350 Camaro, got 'em
a million dolla Rolex, a nigga doubtin
Cartier watch for and fifty thousand
A dollar grill and a nigga smilin
Matchin ink pens for four thousand
Bought a hundred-thousand Benz and I'm with it
Changin everything the in and the out in it

[Mannie
How you figure you the nigga, to it down?
What you mad convertible Jag cause I let it
You who I am, God damn
You ain't skinniess on yo' 20's; look here nigga scram
Now what in the wide world of ballin is that?
Some shit that out in 2010, you lil' chrome stuck bitch
Who that car? I never seen that on the streets
We in the Vibe magazine, Baby got thirty-two gold teeth

[Lil'
Now, now, now, now
stun'na, reppa, ride around in different hummers
with a dozen, heffers, fifty-thousand dollar
with a crusted, bezel, niggaz can't compete us
We on another, level, watch us off in the Viper
with the windows, tinted, automatic with VCR's
and TV's, in it, I go out my pocket
Never penny, pinchin, that's why I'm dippin my
with plenty, women, and wit it, wit it
Not to mention, my Ninja, with the extension
about my condominum wit yo wife in the kitchen
See I gets lots of I'm the youngest, Tymer
Plus I step the light wit them humongous, diamonds
See everybody know I'm Lil' soilder
Pull up in the 4 dot 6 Range
Baby had me drinkin think I got a
Weezy nigga, Hot Boys, game over

2X

Nigga, Cash Money Millionaires
Fuck us nigga, your head get bust
We step in the light, and it and it be
bling, bling, bling bling
What? My B.Geezy
My nigga, B.eatrice
Huh, my nigga Mannie Fresh,
My nigga Lil' Weezy, then, uh-huh
My Ju-vey, that motherfuckin Hot Boy
Nigga, Cash Money takin this bitch
and we ain't go yet..
over DJ Clue and beat here on out*}