Luyện nghe bài hát Millions

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

Millions in the ceiling
Millions millions in the
Millions millions in the
Millions millions in the
choppas in the closet
Choppas choppas in the
Choppas in the closet
choppas in the closet

Millions millions in the
Millions millions in the
Millions millions in the
Millions in the ceiling
Choppas in the closet
Choppas choppas in the
Choppas choppas in the
choppas in the closet

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

millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
millions in the ceiling
Choppas choppas in the
choppas in the closet
Choppas choppas in the
Choppas in the closet

millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
Choppas choppas in the
Choppas in the closet
choppas in the closet
Choppas choppas in the

I'm haunted by horror stories, home owners
Horrible outcome, a dope boy got one
Cries he convicted, cried on every visit
I'm cryin' his name, ride for all my niggas
Used to my finger 'til I found me a fortune
Finger fuck a Ferrari, south of France early
Did with Donatella, Versace my A Capella
Never see me in Neiman's, niggas committin'
Soft loafer preferred, frost, organic
Stay away from the Forbes, if I only could you more
I got this I got that, I got I got this
Got a for 20, my choppas say I'm the shit

Millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
millions in the ceiling
Millions millions in the
Choppas choppas in the
Choppas choppas in the
Choppas in the closet
choppas in the closet

Millions millions in the
millions in the ceiling
Millions millions in the
Millions millions in the
Choppas in the closet
choppas in the closet
Choppas choppas in the
Choppas choppas in the

This that shit ask for
Make a mash on the gas, floor
Two-door, four-door, roll the hood like task force
forward--oops! They say they wanna see proof
My sales 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 just keepin' y'all on toes
Dope boys, gold mine, that price drop and that rise
Then set it over that blue flame then hang it dry like
I the feelin' of when niggas made a killin'
Hidin' in the closet, half a million in the ceiling
Got the on the counter, Arm & Hammer in the kitchen
to keep my feet in Christians and keep fuckin' all y'all bitches

Millions millions in the
Millions millions in the
Millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
Choppas in the closet
choppas in the closet
Choppas choppas in the
Choppas choppas in the

Millions in the ceiling
millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
millions in the ceiling
Choppas in the closet
Choppas choppas in the
Choppas in the closet
Choppas in the closet

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

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

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

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