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, Chamillitary

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Oh yeah, in love with my money yeah
If the world was free
It would be just me, and my money to me

Make that money mayn, watch the it shows
Watch your homies turn to traitors, friends'll turn foes
can't complain, cause I'm making that do'
Even though I see haters, just let 'em all know
I'm in love with my do', (I'm still in love with my do')
I you hate it (oh yeah), I know you hate it (oh yeah)
They hate when you're successful, (they hate when successful)
I you hate 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 done changed
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 in the way of my plans
All the real fans staying my fans, realized I was in the way of my damn
I'm the truth, I got to ghetto jamming it
Get the respect that can get, then you can say I am the shit
A lot of niggaz be talking big, but they out there lying about 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 city, that I'm flying up out at night
Now I'm the seller, you can tell I make a profit
Bracelet looking yella, and you'll never ever 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' swangas and B
I'm on to larger things, (on to larger mm-hmm)
Still the same, but they'll say changed
That's a part of the game, (just a part of the game mm-hmm)
You complain, cause it comes with fame
You charge it to the game, (gotta charge it to the game mm-hmm)
But I'll be damned, if I do my thang
And make 'em all feel the pain, (make 'em all feel the mm-hmm)
Hol' up up a second no, they faking and had the do'
They fake as the Phantom Rolls, they claiming to flows
claim it don't have it though, they aching and mad to know
They saying that blow, they hating and nan a show
Faggots and cabinets, mad at me cause I'm grabbing it
Mad at me cause I'm slabbing it, candy paint it then it
(Damn it then how you handle it), I handle it how I it
Mad at me I'm having it, while they only imagine it
I'm hearing these rappers talking, but I'm not 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
Handle up in my hand to get, like I demand respect
You standing on ya own two feet, haters never caught you
They it how you getting it, you still getting it when they start to
They ain't living it how you living it, won't admit it just gon argue
Cause you getting paid in full, while they still getting paid it you

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