Luyện nghe bài hát Millions

You know what happen G.O.O.D. Music and MMG get together, right?
We get money

millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
Millions millions in the
millions in the ceiling
Choppas choppas in the
Choppas choppas in the
Choppas in the closet
Choppas in the closet

millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
Millions millions in the
millions in the ceiling
Choppas in the closet
choppas in the closet
Choppas in the closet
choppas in the closet

This that shit y'all wanted
This shit cook up hard, it?
gotta beg my pardon on it
But this shit sound like God it?
Yuugh, I'm tired, nigga and y'all gotta pay your tithes,
Call my Phantom the holy ghost, church on chrome wheel tires,
Pop tags when I'm paranoid, cause the pawn shop was my
I was dead pop when that powder came for that knot in that shoe box
Blue tops, blue tops, bad bitch in that fox
This big is in Blu-ray and these black diamonds like boondocks
I restore the feelin' of when niggas a killin'
Hidin' choppas in the closet, half a in the ceiling
And them hoes angel faces, cryin' loud with ill intentions
Just so I can buy them Christians, have 'em shittin' on all bitches, ah!

Millions in the ceiling
Millions millions in the
millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
Choppas choppas in the
Choppas choppas in the
Choppas choppas in the
choppas in the closet

Millions in the ceiling
Millions millions in the
millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
choppas in the closet
Choppas choppas in the
choppas in the closet
Choppas in the closet

I'm haunted by horror stories, wanna-be home
Horrible outcome, a boy got one motive
Cries when he convicted, cried on visit
I'm cryin' sayin' his name, ride for all my
Used to fiddle my finger I found me a fortune
Finger fuck a Ferrari, south of France early
Did with Donatella, Versace my A Capella
Never see me in Neiman's, committin' treason
Soft preferred, frost, organic herb
Stay away from the Forbes, if I only tell you more
I got this I got that, I got that I got
Got a kilo for 20, my choppas say I'm the

Millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
Choppas choppas in the
Choppas in the closet
Choppas in the closet
Choppas in the closet

Millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
Millions millions in the
Choppas choppas in the
choppas in the closet
Choppas choppas in the
choppas in the closet

This that shit ask for
Make a nigga on the gas, floor
Two-door, four-door, roll through the hood like task
forward--oops! They say they wanna see proof
My sales ain't much as theirs and we still ride the same coupes
How we still fuck the same hoes, why we buy the same clothes
How we both got the same watch, I'm just keepin' on y'all toes
Dope boys, mine, that price drop and that coke rise
Then set it over that blue flame then it dry like clothesline
I restore the feelin' of when made a killin'
Hidin' choppas in the closet, a million in the ceiling
Got the razor on the counter, Arm & Hammer in the
Just to keep my feet in and keep fuckin' all y'all bitches

Millions millions in the
Millions in the ceiling
Millions millions in the
millions in the ceiling
Choppas in the closet
Choppas in the closet
Choppas choppas in the
choppas in the closet

Millions in the ceiling
millions in the ceiling
Millions millions in the
Millions in the ceiling
Choppas choppas in the
choppas in the closet
Choppas in the closet
Choppas in the closet

This that shit ya'll wanted
This shit sound God don't it

This that that ya'll wanted
This shit sound like God it

This that shit ya'll wanted
This shit sound like God it

This that shit that ya'll
This sound like God don't it