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

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

- 2x]
Oh yeah, still in love my money yeah
If the was sucka free
It would be just me, and my money to me

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

I'm still squeezing grain, the drama some things done changed
All my got rearranged, nothing changed about me but change
So bring the change but you can leave the laim, nigga see the chain
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 fans staying my fans, I was in the way of my damn self
I'm the truth, I got ghetto to ghetto 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 they life
But then they'd end up getting exposed, like they weren't about it right
Picture me crying about a price, I'm rich ain't crying about a
I get respect in every city, that I'm flying up out at
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, just do 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 just a part of the game, (just a of the game mm-hmm)
You can't complain, cause it with 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, they and had the do'
They fake as the Phantom Rolls, they claiming to flows
They claim it don't have it though, they 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 I'm slabbing it, candy paint it then Davin it
(Damn it then how you handle it), I handle it how I 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 jamming it
You can what you speaking, like I won't speak up and challenge it
Handle up in my hand to get, pointed like I demand
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 getting paid it costs you

(*talking*)
At a time it's all eyes on me, all I can do is be me
A nigga, that never scared to say what he see
A hundred percent realer, than you will be
Ha-ha, mayn