Luyện nghe bài hát Milli (album Version)

Young
Ya dig
I'm goin' in

I'm a Millionaire,
I'm a Money Millionaire, tougher than Nigerian hair,
My criteria compared to your career just fair,
I'm a venereal disease a menstrual bleed
Threw the pencil and on the sheet of the tablet in my mind,
Cause I don't write cause I ain't got time,
my seconds, minutes, hours 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 dancin' on the pussy poppin',
Tell the coppers, ha ha ha ha you catch' em, you can't stop 'em,
I go by goon rules
If you beat 'em then you pop 'em,
You man em then you mop 'em,
You stand em then you drop em,
You pop em cause we pop em like Redenbacher

I'm ill

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

I'm ill,
see

They say I'm like BIG, Jay, and 2pac
Andre 3000 where is Badu at
Who
Who that they goin' beat Lil Wayne
My name Bic but I keep that flame man
Who that one that do that boy ya knew that the Swallow
And I be the now you got loose bowels
I don't O U like two
But I like for you to pay me by the hour
And I'd rather be pushin'
Then to be in the pen showers
Tony told us this was ours
And the bible told us every was sour
Don't in her garden and don't smell her flower
Call me Mr. or Mr. Lawn Mower
Boy I got so bitches like I'm Mike Lowry
Even Gwen Stefani said she doubt me
I say life ain't shit without me
Chrome pokin' out the coupe look like it's poutin'
I do what I do and you do you can do about it
I can turn a crack rock into a mountain
me
Don't you compare me cause there ain't near me
They don't see but they me
They don't feel me but they me I'm illi

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