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 in the ceiling
Choppas in the closet
choppas in the closet
Choppas choppas in the
choppas in the closet

Millions millions in the
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 that y'all wanted
This cook 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 gotta pay your tithes, nigga
Call my Phantom the ghost, church on chrome wheel tires, nigga
Pop tags when I'm paranoid, cause the shop was my paradise
I was dead pop when that powder came for that knot saved in shoe box
Blue tops, blue tops, bad bitch in blue fox
big face is in Blu-ray and these black diamonds like boondocks
I restore the of when niggas made a killin'
choppas in the closet, half a million in the ceiling
And hoes with angel faces, cryin' loud with ill intentions
Just so I can buy Christians, have 'em shittin' on all they bitches, ah!

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 in the closet

Millions millions in the
millions in the ceiling
Millions millions in the
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
outcome, a dope boy got one motive
Cries when he convicted, on every visit
I'm sayin' 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 drugs Donatella, Versace my A Capella
Never see me in Neiman's, niggas committin'
loafer preferred, frost, organic herb
Stay away from the Forbes, if I only could you more
I got this I got that, I got that I got
Got a for 20, my choppas say I'm the shit

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

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 choppas in the
Choppas in the closet

This that shit ask for
a nigga mash on the gas, floor
Two-door, four-door, roll through the 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 coke rise
Then set it over that flame then hang it dry like clothesline
I restore the feelin' of when niggas made a
Hidin' in the closet, half a million in the ceiling
Got the razor on the counter, Arm & Hammer in the
Just to keep my feet in Christians and keep fuckin' all bitches

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

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

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

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

This that shit that wanted
This shit sound like God it

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