Luyện nghe bài hát A Millie

A Millionaire,
I'm a young money Millionaire, than Nigerian hair,
My compared to your career just isn't fair,
I'm a venereal like a menstrual bleed,
through the pencil and leak on the of the tablet in my mind,
Cuz I don't shit cuz I aint got time,
Cuz my seconds, minutes, hours go to the dollar,
And the power of dat chit cha cha chopper,
Sister, Brother, Son, Daughter, Father f**k a copper,
Got da maserati on the bridge pussy poppin,
Tell the coppers..hahahaha you catch em, you cant stop em,
I go by dem rules
if you beat em then you pop em,
You cant man em you mop em,
You stand em then you drop em,
You pop em cuz we pop em Orville Redenbacher,
money

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A Millie in wit them Young Money Millionaires,
Think you pop a wheelie in air,
Mac Milli..the in here.. im a rascal don't get whopped,
I get brats who give top,
I get tassel, pass you wit a flow you could put a brake on,
An I break on anything a take on,
Feel the napalm from my arm, straight long, throw a nigga like im Akon,
Cuz I cons.. Where the base gone, get the base blown,
Let the Pistons on that chopper come on cops im drop a rock wit them Obamas,
Illie in the mind, really wit the nine, when I rhyme, silly anytime,
Fine, chilly on da grind, Shitty on a dime, Penny on the line,
Plentys in me, any guinea's wit em bigger than a mini and im..
Illie and its all off G and a P..G walk by beep beep,
Wit a freak, skeet, Hawk Out, big on a jeep..
She by Weezy F, we be the best,
to death prove me the rest,
Groupies confess, you be the ref, me I left..HaHa

a millionaire im a young money
what y'all really nah
y'all don't wanna do it
if hip hop is dead i am the fluid
and I don't who it be, I'm steppin to it
notice I say "it" cuz to me, "it" shit
get "it".
me whatcha like trick
call me on my
never when its private
man I hate a shy
don't you hate a shy
I had a plate of shy and she ain't shy no mo'
she her name to my chick
hahaha, yea boy my girl
and she pops excellent up in waynes
dude you should
see their faces when see that
robot can move
and it say
ha, yea
and it go
that's

A I'm a
young money cash fast money
slow money mo' neva no money
what is that, who is that, I heard of it
I will take your picture and a "rest in peace" shirt of it
someone should take this beat and a "rest in peace" shirt of it
becuz I killed it now tell no one you heard of me
its like, the was screamin, murder me
and I'm a
so I it

and you niggas is what i eat and I'll make of it
and he who believe me I'll make dessert of him
sherbet him, I
on him, or her
Carter, of
rap thang, this is my race
gon' take a lap man weezy nursery
now gon' a nap man, its nap time
holla back at you at snack time

F. yea, ok
they say I'm rappin Big, Jay, and Tupac
Andre 3 Thousand where is badu at
who dat
who dat said gon' beat Lil Wayne
my name ain't bic, but I keep that boi
who dat
do dat boy
y'all dat
dat swallow
and i be the
now you got bowels
I owe you like two vowels
but I would for you to pay me by the hour

and I'd be pushing flowers,
to be in the pen sharing showers
see Tony told us this world was
and the Bible told us every was sour
don't play in her garden and don't smell her
me Mr. Carter or Mr. Lawn Mower
boy I got so many girls like I'm Mike
even Gwen Stefani she couldn't doubt me

man, life, ain't life, with out me
hip hop just hip hop, with out me