Luyện nghe bài hát Still (N Love With My Money)

(*talking*)
Ha-ha-ha-ha, right now you
To the greatest show on earth my
Ha-ha, mayn

- 2x]
Oh yeah, still in with my money yeah
If the world was sucka
It would be just me, and my money to me

Make that money mayn, watch the jealousy it
Watch your turn to traitors, your friends'll turn foes
Really can't complain, cause I'm making do'
Even though I see some haters, just let 'em all
I'm still in love my do', (I'm still in love with my do')
I know you hate it (oh yeah), I know you it (oh yeah)
hate when you're successful, (they hate when you're successful)
I know you it (oh yeah), I know you hate it (oh yeah)
I'm in love with my do'

I'm still squeezing grain, through the drama some things done
All my got rearranged, nothing changed about me but change
So bring the change but you can leave the laim, Chamillitary see the chain
fingers like we to blame, cause gimic rappers gotta leave the game
Yes ma'am gotta get grands, eliminate in the way of my plans
All the real fans staying my fans, realized I was in the way of my self
I'm the truth, I got to ghetto jamming it
Get the respect that Cham can get, then you can say I am the
A lot of niggaz be talking big, but out there lying about they life
But then end up getting exposed, like they weren't lying about it right
Picture me crying about a price, I'm ain't crying about a flight
I get respect in every city, that I'm flying up out at
Now I'm the biggest seller, you can I make a profit
looking yella, and you'll never ever stop it
Put yellow in the bezel, get your up try and cop it
Instead of a vendetta, just do try and top it

No mo' and vogues B
I'm on to things, (on to larger things mm-hmm)
Still the same, but say you've changed
just a part of the game, (just a part of the game mm-hmm)
You can't complain, cause it with fame
You gotta it to the game, (gotta charge it to the game mm-hmm)
But I'll be damned, if I don't do my
And 'em all feel the pain, (make 'em all feel the pain mm-hmm)
Hol' up hold up a second no, they and had the do'
They fake as the Phantom Rolls, they to having flows
claim it don't have it though, they aching and mad to know
They saying that blow, they hating and nan a show
and slamming cabinets, mad at me cause I'm grabbing it
Mad at me I'm slabbing it, candy paint it then Davin it
(Damn it how you handle it), I handle it how I handle it
Mad at me cause I'm having it, while they only it
I'm hearing rappers talking, but I'm not even a fan of it
Even if the whole planet, and thousand of jamming it
You can speak what you speaking, like I won't up and challenge it
up in my hand to get, pointed like I demand respect
You standing on ya own two feet, them never caught you
They getting it how you it, you still getting it when they start to
They ain't it how you living it, won't admit it they just gon argue
Cause you getting paid in full, while they still paid it costs you

(*talking*)
At a time it's all eyes on me, all I can do is be me
A nigga, that never scared to say what he see
A percent realer, than you will ever be
Ha-ha, Chamillitary