Luyện nghe bài hát Millions

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

Millions millions in the
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 in the closet

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

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

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

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

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 in the closet

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

This shit y'all ask for
a nigga mash on the gas, floor
Two-door, four-door, roll through the hood like force
forward--oops! They say they wanna see proof
My record sales much as theirs and we still ride the same coupes
How we still the same hoes, why we still buy the same clothes
How we both got the same watch, I'm just y'all on y'all toes
Dope boys, gold mine, that price drop and that rise
Then set it over that blue flame then it dry like clothesline
I the feelin' of when niggas made a killin'
Hidin' choppas in the closet, a million in the ceiling
Got the razor on the counter, Arm & in the kitchen
Just to keep my feet in and keep fuckin' all y'all bitches

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

that shit that ya'll wanted
This shit sound like God it

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

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

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