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
Everybody get low, a stick-up, everybody get low (Everybody get Lower!)
Everybody get low, it's a stick-up, get low (Everybody get Lower!)
Everybody get low, it's a stick-up, get low (Everybody Get.. low!)
Everybody get low, it's a stick-up, get low (Chamilltary!)

[Chorus Chamillionaire & Kelis]
that I go-ooo-oooh
[Everywhere I go, they at me like 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 while I'm 'bout to hit Japan
That G4 get me out I get in a jam
You gotta go international to get Cham'
on ya phone? (oh!) I betcha switch ya minute plan
Let these rappers beef, while they arguin'
We be runnin' in with the bags to get all the (grams)
Take it outcha hands (hands), take it hands (oh!)
Money talks, language that I understand
I that Puff and Jay was worth over three hundred mill' (yeah)
That mean this year I gotta put it in three hundred (yeah)
You on a treadmill homey, you just runnin'
You the rap but all the other rappers love the field
I got the but now I'm back for the reload
We know, I'ma still stick to the code
me what the industry is lookin' at me for?
'Cause he sold platinum and they didn't think it would be
Now they tryna me that there will never be more
But these flows are sure to be a (oh!) to ego
Yeah I'm the South, they try to tell me that we slow
But it's ironic how ya tryna up with me though

Two: Chamillionaire & Kelis]
Everywhere that I
[Everywhere I go, they at me like a criminal)
But C.E.O.-ooo-oooh
[I'ma C.E.O., suffer for a D.E.O.)
I got do-ooo-oooh--ough
[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, 'em open up the vault
And tell 'em that I had another million dollar thought!
Hours do not sell, they me we ain't in a drought
I bet I run in labels for the (dough!) and break 'em off
boss, ye-yeah my money is unlimited (oh!)
Sorta like my Motorola is
Idiots, Koopa 'bout to tell you what the is
Rappin' this, rapper label owner gettin' rich
Wha'chu mean the label didn't
I put a million on a and do it 'til I go broke!
Might have to run for so gimme ya vote!
'Cause Bin Laden wouldn't be the only one in the scope! {*gun
Get a rope! And duck tape, there's to be a crime
Simplify ya songs, I ain't simplifyin'
The industry got in the streets, that's why rap is dyin'
Don't get it confused, I'ma show you how to grind
They tell me if I a lullaby for the females (no!)
The D sales is sure to the retail
Hope you gotta up plan, if you CD fails
I drown 'em like seashells, 'til they hit shelves

Two]

Oh! Everybody get low, this a stick-up, get low (Everybody Get low!)
Everybody get low, this a stick-up, get low (Everybody Get.. low!) {*gun shot*}
Ultimate Victory, I'm back for the
But we know, I'ma still stick to the code (Everybody get low!)
You see pretty in the middle of the road
Bouncin' off rims a brick at a free throw (Everybody get low!)
I told 'em tomorrow be on BET
Look at all the clothing that they came and gave to me (Everybody get oh!)
I told 'em I'ma be on MTV
Look at all the jewelry, my jeweler gave to me for (Chamillitary mayne!)
I'm winnin' so keep the hatin' to a
need to all give applause to the general (oh!)
I'm how y'all talk in ya interviews
Y'all really all just be talk interludes
Poppin' at the mouth (oh!), while I'm tags
Fifty thousand in my pocket, pants sag
Magazine crtics always like they bad
Never in the streets hide behind 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 slab
We keep it movin', try ya best to get a cab
you was jammin' Master 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 bars to spit, that's for free
ANNNHHH! Try again, sorry, luck next time
Unless I'm sleep, the time it's not, let's grind!
Y'all need to stop like the words on the red
Unless I'm somethin', tellin' ya, "Get down!" {*screwed*}

Chamillionaire]
Oh! get low, this a stick-up, everybody get low
Everybody get low, a stick-up, everybody get low
Not a criminal!