Luyện nghe bài hát Millions

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

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This that shit that wanted
This shit up hard, don't it?
Y'all gotta beg my on it
But this shit like God don't it?
Yuugh, I'm tired, nigga and gotta pay your tithes, nigga
Call my Phantom the holy ghost, church on chrome tires, nigga
Pop tags I'm paranoid, cause the pawn shop was my paradise
I was dead pop when that powder came for knot saved in that shoe box
Blue tops, blue tops, bad in that blue fox
This big face is in Blu-ray and these black diamonds boondocks
I restore the feelin' of when niggas a killin'
Hidin' 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!

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

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

I'm by horror stories, wanna-be home owners
Horrible outcome, a dope boy got one
Cries when he convicted, cried on visit
I'm cryin' his name, ride for all my niggas
to fiddle my finger 'til I found me a fortune
Finger a Ferrari, south of France early morning
Did with Donatella, Versace my A Capella
see me in Neiman's, niggas 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 that I got
Got a for 20, my choppas say I'm the shit

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

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

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

Millions in the ceiling
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

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

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

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

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