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

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

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Oh yeah, still in love with my yeah
If the world was sucka
It would be me, and my money next to me

Make that money mayn, watch the jealousy it
Watch your homies 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 in love with my do', (I'm still in love with my do')
I know you hate it (oh yeah), I you hate it (oh yeah)
They hate when 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, the drama some things done changed
All my homies got rearranged, nothing changed about me but
So bring the change but you can leave the laim, Chamillitary see the chain
Pointing fingers like we to blame, cause rappers gotta leave the game
Yes ma'am get grands, eliminate niggaz in the way of my plans
All the real fans staying my fans, I was in the way of my damn 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 they out there lying they life
But then they'd end up 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, I'm flying up out at night
Now I'm the biggest seller, you can tell I a profit
Bracelet looking yella, and you'll never stop it
Put in the bezel, get your bread up try and cop it
of a vendetta, just do better try and top it

No mo' and vogues B
I'm on to larger things, (on to larger mm-hmm)
Still the same, but they'll say you've
That's just a part of the game, (just a of the game mm-hmm)
You can't complain, cause it comes fame
You gotta charge it to the game, (gotta 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, they and had the do'
They fake as the Rolls, they claiming to having flows
They claim it have it though, they aching and mad to know
They saying that Cham'll blow, they hating and nan a
and slamming cabinets, mad at me cause I'm grabbing it
Mad at me cause I'm slabbing it, candy paint it Davin it
(Damn it then how you handle it), I it how I handle it
Mad at me cause I'm it, while they only imagine it
I'm hearing these talking, but I'm not even a fan of it
Even if the planet, and thousand of suckas jamming it
You can speak you speaking, like I won't speak up and challenge it
Handle up in my hand to get, like I demand respect
You on ya own two feet, them haters never caught you
getting it how you getting it, you still getting it when they start to
They ain't living it how you it, won't admit it they just gon argue
Cause you getting paid in full, while they still getting it costs you

(*talking*)
At a when it's all eyes on me, all I can do is be me
A nigga, ain't never scared to say what he see
A hundred percent realer, than you will be
Ha-ha, Chamillitary