Luyện nghe bài hát Millions

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

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

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 that y'all
shit cook up hard, don't it?
Y'all gotta beg my on it
But this 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 dead pop when that powder for that knot saved in that shoe box
tops, blue tops, bad bitch in that blue fox
This big face is in Blu-ray and these diamonds like boondocks
I restore the feelin' of when niggas a killin'
Hidin' choppas in the closet, a million in the ceiling
And them with angel faces, cryin' loud with ill intentions
so I can buy them Christians, have 'em shittin' on all they bitches, ah!

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 in the closet

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

I'm by horror stories, wanna-be home 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 fiddle my 'til I found me a fortune
Finger fuck a Ferrari, south of early morning
Did drugs with Donatella, my A Capella
Never see me in Neiman's, niggas committin'
Soft loafer preferred, frost, organic
Stay from the Forbes, if I only could tell you more
I got this I got that, I got I got this
Got a kilo for 20, my choppas say I'm 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 choppas in the
choppas in the closet

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

This that shit ask for
Make a nigga mash on the gas,
Two-door, four-door, through the hood like task force
Fast forward--oops! They say they wanna see
My record sales ain't much as theirs and we still ride the coupes
How we still fuck the same hoes, why we 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 blue flame then hang it dry like clothesline
I restore the feelin' of when made a killin'
Hidin' choppas in the closet, a million in the ceiling
Got the on the counter, Arm & Hammer in the kitchen
Just to keep my feet in Christians and keep fuckin' all y'all

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 choppas in the

millions in the ceiling
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

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

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

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

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