Luyện nghe bài hát Millions

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

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

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millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
Choppas in the closet
choppas in the closet
Choppas choppas in the
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This that shit that wanted
shit cook up hard, don't it?
Y'all gotta beg my on it
But shit sound like God don't it?
Yuugh, I'm tired, nigga and gotta pay your tithes, nigga
Call my Phantom the holy ghost, on chrome wheel tires, nigga
Pop tags I'm paranoid, cause the pawn shop was my paradise
I was dead pop when powder came 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 these black like boondocks
I restore the feelin' of when 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, 'em shittin' on all they bitches, ah!

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

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

I'm haunted by horror stories, wanna-be owners
Horrible outcome, a boy got one motive
Cries when he convicted, cried on every
I'm cryin' sayin' his name, for all my niggas
Used to my finger 'til I found me a fortune
fuck a Ferrari, south of France early morning
Did drugs Donatella, Versace my A Capella
see me in Neiman's, niggas committin' treason
Soft loafer preferred, frost, herb
Stay away from the Forbes, if I only could tell you
I got this I got that, I got that I got
Got a kilo for 20, my choppas say I'm the

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Millions in the ceiling
Millions millions in the
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 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

This that shit ask for
Make a mash on the gas, floor
Two-door, four-door, roll through the like task force
Fast forward--oops! say they wanna see proof
My record sales ain't much as and we still ride the same coupes
How we still fuck the same hoes, why we still buy the clothes
How we both got the same watch, I'm just keepin' on y'all toes
Dope boys, gold mine, that price drop and that rise
Then set it over blue flame then hang it dry like clothesline
I restore the 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
Just to keep my feet in and keep fuckin' all y'all bitches

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

Millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
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 that shit that wanted
This sound like God don't it

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

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

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