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

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

- 2x]
Oh yeah, still in with my money yeah
If the was sucka free
It would be me, and my money next 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 that do'
though I see some haters, just let 'em all know
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)
They when you're successful, (they hate when you're successful)
I you hate it (oh yeah), I know you hate it (oh yeah)
I'm still in with my do'

I'm still squeezing grain, through the drama things done changed
All my homies got rearranged, nothing about me but change
So bring the change but you can leave the laim, Chamillitary see the chain
Pointing fingers like we to blame, gimic 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, realized I was in the way of my damn
I'm the truth, I got ghetto to jamming it
Get the respect that Cham can get, you can say I am the shit
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
me crying about a price, I'm rich ain't crying about a flight
I get in every city, that I'm flying up out at night
Now I'm the biggest seller, you can tell I make a
Bracelet looking yella, and never ever stop it
Put in the bezel, get your bread up try and cop it
Instead of a vendetta, do better try and top it

No mo' and vogues B
I'm on to larger things, (on to things 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 charge it to the 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'
fake as the Phantom Rolls, they claiming to having flows
They it don't have it though, they aching and mad to know
They saying that Cham'll blow, they hating and nan a
Faggots and slamming cabinets, mad at me I'm grabbing it
Mad at me cause I'm slabbing it, candy paint it then it
(Damn it how you handle it), I handle it how I handle it
Mad at me cause I'm having it, they only imagine it
I'm hearing these rappers talking, but I'm not a fan of it
Even if the whole planet, and thousand of suckas it
You can speak what you speaking, like I 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
They it how you getting it, you still getting it when they start to
ain't living it how you living it, won't admit it they just gon argue
Cause you getting paid in full, while still getting paid it costs you

(*talking*)
At a time when 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