Luyện nghe bài hát More Milli

[Intro -

Make it so (YM!)
So fly so (CMB bitch!)
Just day on the
Top floor of the balcony
Live it how we it
Moula,
You it is, young boy appreciate that
Yeah it's big money baby boy
none of that little bitty
More, more, more,
More, more, more,

[Verse 1 -
Yeah, ostrich pearl white paint job fly
Big timer on the
Got my riding five
And every time I pull up, you know I'm up
When I step up in the club, I the bitch up
on my saddle, blowing purple out the truck
Candy paint, rally stripe, bitch shining us
Pearl white Maybach,
Automatic stash spot under the rack
Bitch, ready to spray
Foreign grinds, hard
Getting mines, you know Uptown, big time, time
You know, Harley Davis
Cash is what pay me so you pay me how it weigh, baby
Black, gold, mill' off the floor
Never told now you how it go bitch
One

Little
More, more, more,
Hustle to the
More, more, more,
Hustle to the

[Verse 2 -

You're now with the most requested
The young nigga everybody is so obsessed with
That black on black '62 float
Me and Stunna in it, boy I'm just so
Caught up in a popularity
About to reach my dreams and I ain't even got my arms
"Thank Me Later", first week I'm taking all
Because a million really isn't farfetched
Yeah, I keep credit cards in knots
I keep my shades on till the flash stops
This for my L.A. girls them implants
And all my D.C. girls getting them ass
Got for a reason shortie, go ahead bust it open
I a secret baby, nothing's heard when nothing's spoken
Haters talk it like my buzz isn't promotion
And I just lost the Gucci sandal in the fucking
Damn, I guess the problems of a star
Are all the conversations I had between y'all
And dog funny
Pay me you owe me nigga, all cash money

3 - Bun B]
Well it's that big body nigga in his big car
Got a big body bopper that million dollar car
She "daddy I like sushi, so give it to me raw"
I pulled out my strap, had them at it and said "naw"
So car full of kush, you need prescriptions to
on a mattress with your favorite actress
My was going out, I said "baby pass the matches"
Then let her top me off I'm tapping off the ashes
Classic but classless, you gassed up but
A legend here, Bun it, nigga get past it
Taking what you got, you of passed it
You was moving slower molasses, this time you an assed it
Give it up smooth, a jack don't move
This is murder nigga don't disturb this groove
2 Trill Ent., Money, and A Koppa Zone
We true players, die, till the chromosome