Luyện nghe bài hát Milli

Young
Ya dig
I'm goin' in

I'm a Millionaire,
I'm a Young Money Millionaire, tougher Nigerian hair,
My criteria compared to your just isn't fair,
I'm a venereal disease a menstrual bleed
the pencil and leak on the sheet of the tablet in my mind,
Cause I don't write shit cause I got time,
Cause my seconds, minutes, go to the almighty dollar,
And the almighty of that cha cha cha cha chopper,
Sister, Brother, Son, Daughter, motherfuck a copper,
Got the Maserati on the bridge pussy poppin',
Tell the coppers, ha ha ha ha you can't catch' em, you stop 'em,
I go by them goon
If you beat 'em then you pop 'em,
You can't man em you mop 'em,
You can't stand em then you em,
You pop em cause we pop em like Redenbacher

I'm ill

A here a million there
Sicilian with long hair with coconut derrière
Like smokin' the thinnest air I the Lamborghini
Hopin' them crackers see me like look at dat bastard
He's a he's a dog he's a muthfukin' problem
OK you're a but what's a goon (to a goblin)
Nothin' you ain't scarin' nothin'
On some fagot bullshit 'em Dennis Rodman
Call me you want bitch call me on my Sidekick
Never answer when it's private I hate a shy Bitch
Don't you a shy bitch yea I ate a shy bitch
She ain't shy no more she changed her to my bitch
Yea nigga that's my
So when she ask for the money when you through be surprised bitch
It trickin' if you got it
But you a bitch with no ass you ain't got shit
Motherfucker I'm ill not
And I'm OK but my watch
Yea my sick
Yea my sick
And my knot
I'm it

I'm ill,
see

They say I'm rappin' like BIG, Jay, and
Andre 3000 where is Eryka at
Who
Who that said they goin' beat Lil
My name ain't Bic but I keep that man
Who that one that do that boy ya knew that true the
And I be the shit now you got bowels
I don't O U like two
But I like for you to pay me by the hour
And I'd rather be flowers
Then to be in the pen sharin'
Tony told us this was ours
And the bible told us girl was sour
Don't in her garden and don't smell her flower
Call me Mr. Carter or Mr. Lawn
Boy I got so many like I'm Mike Lowry
Even Gwen Stefani said she couldn't me
Motherfucker I say ain't shit without me
Chrome lips pokin' out the look like it's poutin'
I do I do and you do what you can do about it
Bitch I can a crack rock into a mountain
me
Don't you compare me cause ain't nobody near me
don't see but they hear me
They don't me but they fear me I'm illi

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