Luyện nghe bài hát Not A Criminal

Uh! like another win for me
an ultimate victory, Chamillitary mayne!

[Break: Chamillionaire w/ Kelis doubling Cham's vocals after second
get low, it's a stick-up, everybody get low (Everybody get Lower!)
Everybody get low, a stick-up, everybody get low (Everybody get Lower!)
Everybody get low, a stick-up, everybody get low (Everybody Get.. low!)
Everybody get low, it's a stick-up, get low (Chamilltary!)

[Chorus One: Chamillionaire &
Everywhere that I
[Everywhere I go, they look at me a criminal)
But C.E.O.-ooo-oooh
[I'ma C.E.O., I'ma for a D.E.O.)
I'm not a criminal!

Let 'em stay loco while I'm to hit Japan
G4 get me out when I get in a jam
You gotta go to get with Cham'
Roamin' on ya phone? (oh!) I betcha switch ya plan
Let these other beef, while they arguin'
We be runnin' in with the to get all the grams (grams)
it outcha hands (hands), take it outcha hands (oh!)
Money talks, only language I understand
I heard that and Jay was worth over three hundred mill' (yeah)
That this year I gotta put it in three hundred gear (yeah)
You on a homey, you just runnin' still
You sense the rap but all the other rappers love the
I got the plaque but now I'm for the reload
We know, I'ma still to the street code
Tell me what the industry is lookin' at me
'Cause he sold platinum and they didn't it would be gold
Now they tryna me that there will never be more
But flows are sure to be a (oh!) to your ego
I'm from the South, they try to tell me that we slow
But it's ironic how ya tryna up with me though

[Chorus Two: Chamillionaire &
Everywhere that I
I go, they look at me like a criminal)
But C.E.O.-ooo-oooh
C.E.O., I'ma suffer for a D.E.O.)
I already got
[I already got dough, but I it's time for me to get more)
C.E.O.-ooo-oooh
[I'ma C.E.O., suffer for a D.E.O.)
I'm not a criminal!

Call up Universal, tell 'em up the vault
And 'em that I just had another million dollar thought!
Hours do not sell, tell me we ain't in a drought
I bet I run in labels for the (dough!) and break 'em off
I'ma boss, ye-yeah my is unlimited (oh!)
Sorta like my Motorola is
Idiots, Koopa 'bout to tell you the bidness is
Rappin' this, rapper label owner gettin' rich
Wha'chu mean the didn't promote?
I put a on a million and do it 'til I go broke!
Might have to run for so gimme ya vote!
'Cause Bin Laden be the only one in the scope! {*gun shot*}
Get a rope! And duck tape, there's 'bout to be a
Simplify ya songs, I ain't mine
The done got in the streets, that's why rap is dyin'
Don't get it confused, I'ma still you how to grind
tell me if I write a lullaby for the females (no!)
The D sales is to skyrocket the retail
you gotta back up plan, if you CD fails
I drown 'em like seashells, 'til hit these shelves

[Chorus

Oh! Everybody get low, a stick-up, everybody get low (Everybody Get low!)
get low, this a stick-up, everybody get low (Everybody Get.. low!) {*gun shot*}
Ultimate Victory, I'm back for the
But we know, still stick to the street code (Everybody get low!)
You see somethin' pretty in the middle of the
Bouncin' off rims like a brick at a free (Everybody get low!)
I told 'em tomorrow be on BET
at all the free clothing that they came and gave to me (Everybody get oh!)
I told 'em tomorrow be on MTV
Look at all the jewelry, my jeweler gave to me for (Chamillitary mayne!)
I'm winnin' so the hatin' to a minimal
need to all give applause to the general (oh!)
I'm hearin' how y'all talk in ya
really all just be talk like interludes
Poppin' at the mouth (oh!), while I'm poppin'
Fifty thousand in my pocket, gotta sag
Magazine crtics talkin' like they bad
Never in the streets tryna hide a pen and pad
But it's okay! I know why you mad
you know I got a lotta whatever you never had
Gotta better pad (oh!), gotta better
We gon' keep it movin', try ya to get a cab
Remember you was jammin' P
Now Houston super hot, you tryna ask for me
They be askin' for a verse, don't even ask the fee
Tellin' me how many to spit, like that's for free
ANNNHHH! Try again, sorry, better next time
Unless I'm sleep, the only it's not, let's grind!
Y'all to stop like the words on the red sign
I'm pointing somethin', tellin' ya, "Get down!" {*screwed*}

[Outro:
Oh! Everybody get low, a stick-up, everybody get low
Everybody get low, this a stick-up, get low
Not a criminal!