Luyện nghe bài hát More Milli

[Intro -

Make it so (YM!)
So fly so (CMB bitch!)
another 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 popping boy
Ain't of that little bitty
More, more, more,
More, more, more,

1 - Birdman]
Yeah, pearl white candy paint job fly
Big on the loose
Got my bitch five
And every time I up, you know I'm iced up
When I step up in the club, I the bitch up
Back on my saddle, blowing purple out the
Candy paint, rally stripe, bitch shining us
Pearl Maybach, hatchback
strap stash spot under the rack
Bitch, ready to spray
grinds, hard times
Getting mines, you know Uptown, big time, time
You know, Harley baby
Cash Money is pay me so you pay me how it weigh, baby
Black, gold, hundred off the floor
told now you know how it go bitch
One

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

2 - Drake]

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

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