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 line]
Everybody get low, 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!)
get low, it's a stick-up, everybody get low (Chamilltary!)

[Chorus Chamillionaire & Kelis]
that I go-ooo-oooh
[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 I'm 'bout to hit Japan
That G4 get me out I get in a jam
You gotta go to get with Cham'
Roamin' on ya (oh!) I betcha switch ya minute plan
Let these other rappers beef, while they
We be in with the bags to get all the grams (grams)
Take it outcha hands (hands), it outcha hands (oh!)
Money talks, only language that I
I heard 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 homey, you just runnin' still
You sense the rap but all the other rappers love the
I got the but now I'm back for the reload
We know, I'ma still to the street code
Tell me what the industry is at me for?
'Cause he sold platinum and they think it would be gold
Now tryna tell me that there will never be more
But these flows are sure to be a (oh!) to ego
Yeah I'm from the South, they try to tell me we slow
But it's ironic how ya tryna up with me though

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

Call up Universal, 'em open up the vault
And 'em that I just had another million dollar thought!
Hours do not sell, they me we ain't in a drought
I bet I run in these for the (dough!) and break 'em off
boss, ye-yeah my money is unlimited (oh!)
Sorta like my Motorola is
Idiots, 'bout to tell you what the bidness is
Rappin' this, rapper major label owner gettin'
Wha'chu mean the label didn't
I put a on a million and do it 'til I go broke!
Might to run for president so gimme ya vote!
'Cause Bin Laden wouldn't be the only one in the scope! {*gun
Get a rope! And tape, there's 'bout to be a crime
Simplify ya songs, I ain't mine
The industry got in the streets, that's why rap is dyin'
Don't get it confused, still show you how to grind
They tell me if I write a lullaby for the (no!)
The D sales is to skyrocket the retail
Hope you back 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!)
get low, this a stick-up, everybody get low (Everybody Get.. low!) {*gun shot*}
Ultimate Victory, I'm back for the
But we know, I'ma still stick to the street (Everybody get low!)
You see pretty in the middle of the road
Bouncin' off like a brick at a free throw (Everybody get low!)
I 'em tomorrow I'ma be on BET
Look at all the free clothing that 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
Y'all need to all give applause to the (oh!)
I'm how y'all talk in ya interviews
Y'all really all just be like interludes
Poppin' at the (oh!), while I'm poppin' tags
Fifty thousand in my pocket, pants sag
crtics always talkin' like they bad
Never in the streets tryna behind a pen and pad
But okay! I know why you gettin' mad
'Cause you know I got a lotta you never had
Gotta pad (oh!), gotta better slab
We gon' it movin', try ya best to get a cab
Remember you was Master P
Now that Houston hot, you tryna ask for me
They be askin' for a verse, they even ask the fee
Tellin' me how many bars to spit, that's for free
ANNNHHH! Try again, sorry, better luck next
I'm sleep, the only time it's not, let's grind!
Y'all need to like the words on the red sign
Unless I'm somethin', tellin' ya, "Get down!" {*screwed*}

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