Luyện nghe bài hát Trillionaire

[Chorus -
I know they hatin' on me, I'm the man
I'm too homie, I don't give a damn
I'm a made trillionaire
I'm a self made
the underground to the top
I came from the
niggas don't stop
Let 'em goin'
Self made
I'm a made trillionaire

1 - Bun B]
Ok, let's get shit crackilatin'
No procrastinatin'
They they told me Bun hesitate
Don't keep these bastards
I'm egos and chicken
I'm so
stop this dance
Say damn this niggas
We dro up in the air
You it?
That's the
I got the focus, got the
And I got the
You just get off my dick
Look like you some gay shit
I'm tryina' take to the mountain top

But it's a rocky
And I'm still movin' up and make no us
So that pushy get your movie bra
You be new to me
But you I ain't 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 know I do to ya
Say glad you gave the
gon' leave you chopped up
Like they was DJ ya

2 - Bun B]
Ok, get this shit poppin' off
From the go know I'm a
I don't fuck lames
And do my nigga wit' out a loss
I keeps it pimpin', flyest come in and out the loft
When you get you gon' need alotta sauce
I gets my Gucci on my baby likes alotta
She goin' shoppin' till she
She knows den gotta
But she not in the slab
Oh no I got a
He keep that in the slab and roll wit' out natta
He keeps his eyes wide open, he's a hata
And when roll up on me wrong, then he's a hata droppa
And he don't mess around wit' niggas tryna the poppa
He keep it nigga he gon' go and straight a choppa
'Cause I roll wit' fake people and I neva will
I represents the G-code I see the steel
Don't 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 swear to it gangsta?)
Gangsta a mothafucka, trill until I D I E
Fuck these otha
(What's your message to them thugs?)
They throwin' rocks and hidin'
It don't really matta this the South we ridin' man
(How long you up on that trill shit?)
Since the day made me
And from a until the day they neva play me
(Waa, throw ya up)
From P.A.T. to yo' town, no need to slow down
Baby boy about to go down