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

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

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

Make that money mayn, watch the jealousy it
Watch your homies turn to traitors, your friends'll foes
Really can't complain, cause I'm that do'
though I see some haters, just let 'em all know
I'm in love 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 when you're successful, (they hate when you're successful)
I know you hate it (oh yeah), I 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 homies got rearranged, nothing changed 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 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 that Cham 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 end up getting exposed, like they weren't lying about it right
Picture me crying about a price, I'm rich ain't crying a flight
I get respect in every city, I'm flying up out at night
Now I'm the seller, you can tell I make a profit
looking yella, and you'll never ever stop it
Put yellow in the bezel, get bread 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 things 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 can't complain, it comes with fame
You gotta charge it to the game, (gotta charge it to the mm-hmm)
But I'll be damned, if I do my thang
And make 'em all feel the pain, (make 'em all the pain mm-hmm)
up hold up a second no, they faking and had the do'
They fake as the Rolls, they claiming to having flows
They it don't have it though, they aching and mad to know
They saying that blow, they hating and nan a show
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 it), I handle it how I handle it
Mad at me cause I'm having it, while only imagine it
I'm hearing these talking, but I'm not even a fan of it
Even if the whole planet, and of suckas jamming 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 standing on ya own two feet, them haters never you
They getting it how you getting it, you still it when they start to
They ain't living it how you living it, won't admit it they gon argue
Cause you getting paid in full, while they still getting it costs you

(*talking*)
At a when it's all eyes on me, all I can do is be me
A nigga, that ain't never to say what he see
A percent realer, than you will ever be
Ha-ha, Chamillitary