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

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

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

Make that money mayn, watch the jealousy it
your homies turn to traitors, your friends'll turn foes
Really can't complain, I'm making that do'
though I see some haters, just let 'em all know
I'm still in with my do', (I'm still in love with my do')
I know you it (oh yeah), I know you hate it (oh yeah)
They hate when you're successful, (they when you're 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, 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 nigga see the
Pointing fingers we to blame, cause gimic rappers gotta leave the game
Yes gotta get grands, eliminate niggaz in the way of my plans
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 there lying about they
But then they'd end up getting exposed, like weren't lying about it right
Picture me crying a price, I'm rich ain't crying about a flight
I get respect in every city, that I'm up out at night
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
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 changed
That's just a part of the game, (just a part of the mm-hmm)
You can't complain, it comes with 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 the pain, (make 'em all feel the pain mm-hmm)
Hol' up up a second no, they faking and had the do'
They fake as the Phantom Rolls, they claiming to flows
They claim it have it though, they aching and mad to know
They saying Cham'll blow, they hating and nan a show
Faggots and slamming cabinets, mad at me I'm grabbing it
Mad at me cause I'm it, candy paint it then Davin it
(Damn it then how you handle it), I it how I handle it
Mad at me cause I'm having it, they only imagine it
I'm these 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 on ya own two feet, them haters never caught you
They getting it how you getting it, you still getting it they start to
They ain't living it how you living it, 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 ain't scared to say what he see
A hundred percent realer, than you ever be
Ha-ha, mayn