Luyện nghe bài hát Millions

You know what happen when G.O.O.D. and MMG get together, right?
We get money

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This that shit that y'all
This shit up hard, don't it?
Y'all gotta beg my on it
But this shit sound like God it?
Yuugh, I'm tired, nigga and y'all gotta pay tithes, nigga
Call my Phantom the ghost, church on chrome wheel tires, nigga
Pop tags when I'm paranoid, cause the pawn was my paradise
I was dead pop when that powder for that knot saved in that shoe box
Blue tops, blue tops, bad bitch in that fox
This big face is in Blu-ray and black diamonds like boondocks
I restore the feelin' of when niggas a killin'
Hidin' in the closet, half a million in the ceiling
And them hoes with faces, cryin' loud with ill intentions
so I can buy them Christians, have 'em shittin' on all they bitches, ah!

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I'm haunted by stories, wanna-be home owners
Horrible outcome, a dope boy got one
Cries he convicted, cried on every visit
I'm cryin' sayin' his name, ride for all my
Used to fiddle my finger 'til I me a fortune
fuck a Ferrari, south of France early morning
Did drugs with Donatella, my A Capella
Never see me in Neiman's, niggas treason
Soft preferred, frost, organic herb
away from the Forbes, if I only could tell you more
I got I got that, I got that I got this
Got a kilo for 20, my say I'm the shit

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that shit y'all ask for
Make a nigga on the gas, floor
Two-door, four-door, roll through the hood like force
Fast forward--oops! They say they see proof
My record ain't much as theirs and we still ride the same coupes
How we still fuck the hoes, why we still buy the same clothes
How we both got the same watch, I'm keepin' y'all on y'all toes
Dope boys, mine, that price drop and that coke rise
Then set it over that blue flame then hang it dry clothesline
I the feelin' of when niggas made a killin'
Hidin' choppas in the closet, half a in the ceiling
Got the razor on the counter, Arm & in the kitchen
Just to keep my feet in Christians and fuckin' all y'all bitches

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This shit like God don't it

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that shit that ya'll wanted
This sound like God don't it

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This sound like God don't it