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, Chamillitary

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

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

I'm still grain, through the drama some things done changed
All my got rearranged, nothing changed about me but change
So bring the change but you can the laim, Chamillitary nigga see the chain
Pointing fingers like we to blame, gimic rappers gotta leave the game
Yes ma'am gotta get grands, eliminate in the way of my plans
All the fans staying my fans, realized I was in the way of my damn self
I'm the truth, I got ghetto to jamming it
Get the that Cham 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 getting exposed, like they weren't lying about it
Picture me crying about a price, I'm rich ain't about a flight
I get respect in every city, that I'm flying up out at
Now I'm the biggest seller, you can tell I a profit
Bracelet looking yella, and you'll ever 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' swangas and B
I'm on to things, (on to larger things mm-hmm)
Still the same, but they'll say you've
That's just a of the game, (just a part of the game mm-hmm)
You can't complain, cause it with fame
You gotta charge it to the game, (gotta it to the game mm-hmm)
But I'll be damned, if I don't do my
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 to having flows
They claim it have it though, they aching and mad to know
They saying that Cham'll blow, 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 Davin it
(Damn it how you handle it), I handle it how I handle it
Mad at me cause I'm 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
up in my hand to get, pointed like I demand respect
You standing on ya own two feet, them haters caught you
They getting it how you getting it, you getting it when they start to
They ain't it how you living it, won't admit it they just gon argue
Cause you getting paid in full, while they still 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, mayn