Luyện nghe bài hát Trillionaire

[Chorus -
I know hatin' on me, 'cause I'm the man
I'm too trill homie, I give a damn
I'm a self trillionaire
I'm a self made
From the to the top
I from the bottom
Trill niggas stop
Let 'em goin'
made trillionaire
I'm a made trillionaire

1 - Bun B]
Ok, let's get this shit
No more
They they me Bun don't hesitate
keep these bastards waitin'
I'm puttin' and chicken
I'm so
People this dance
Say damn this niggas
We dro up in the air
You it?
the fragrance
I got the focus, got the
And I got the
You hatin' get off my dick
Look like you want some gay
I'm tryina' take to the mountain top

But it's a road
And I'm still up and make no movin' us
So keep that get your movie bra
You be new to me
But you know I new to you
Go ask the boy
They say he's tubula
bad bitches rub my dick against their uvula
Everytime I hit the
like a fuckin' movie bra
You what I do to ya
Say you gave the studio
They leave you chopped up
Like they was DJ ya

2 - Bun B]
Ok, get this shit poppin' off
From the go I'm a boss
I don't wit' lames
And do my dirt wit' out a loss
I keeps it pimpin', flyest hoes in and out the loft
When you get you gon' need alotta sauce
I gets my on my baby likes alotta Prada
She shoppin' till she drops
She knows den gotta
But she not shotgun in the
Oh no I got a
He keep that shotgun in the slab and wit' out natta
He keeps his eyes wide open, he's a spotta
And they roll up on me wrong, then he's a hata droppa
And he don't mess wit' niggas tryna play the poppa
He keep it gangsta nigga he gon' go and straight a
I don't roll wit' fake people and I neva will
I represents the G-code till I see the
make me have to draw down wit' that red appeal
Then you gon' undastand Bun B is foreva trill

3 - Bun B (T-Pain)]
(Ohh, do you to keep it gangsta?)
Gangsta than a mothafucka, until I D I E
these otha suckas
(What's your message to fake thugs?)
They throwin' rocks and hidin'
It don't really matta the dirty South we ridin' man
(How long you been up on trill shit?)
Since the day they me
And from a baby until the day they neva me
(Waa, ya hands up)
From P.A.T. to yo' town, ain't no need to down
Baby boy it's about to go