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

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

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

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

I'm still squeezing grain, through the drama some things done
All my homies got rearranged, changed about me but change
So bring the but you can leave the laim, Chamillitary nigga see the chain
fingers like we to blame, cause gimic rappers gotta leave the game
Yes ma'am gotta get grands, eliminate niggaz in the way of my
All the real staying my fans, realized I was in the way of my damn self
I'm the truth, I got ghetto to ghetto it
Get the respect Cham can get, then you can say I am the shit
A lot of niggaz be talking big, but they out lying about they life
But they'd end up getting exposed, like they weren't lying about it right
Picture me crying about a price, I'm rich crying about a flight
I get respect in every city, that I'm up out at night
Now I'm the seller, you can tell I make a profit
Bracelet looking yella, and you'll never stop it
Put yellow in the bezel, get your up try and cop it
of a vendetta, just do better try and top it

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

(*talking*)
At a time when all eyes on me, all I can do is be me
A nigga, that ain't scared to say what he see
A hundred percent realer, than you ever be
Ha-ha, Chamillitary