Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Illi

Wayne)
money! (ya dig)
Yeah!

Ima Millionaire,
Im a Money Millie in aire, tougher than Nigerian hair,
My compared to your career just isnt fair,
Ima disease like a menstrual bleed..
Threw the and leak the sheet of the tablet in my mind,
Cuz I dont write cuz I aint got time,
Cuz my seconds, minutes, hours go to the al dollar,
And the al mighty power of dat cha cha chopper,
Sister, Brother, Son, Daughter, motha fuck a copper,
Got da maserati on the bridge pussy poppin,
Tell the coppers..hahahaha you cant em, you cant stop em,
I go by them goon if you cant beat em then you pop em,
You cant man em you mop em,
You cant man em then you em,
You em cuz we pop em like Orville Redenbacher,
Yeah!
I'm ill (Wayne I'm goin' in)

[Cory
Im Millie in wit them Young Money Milli on aires,
Think you pop a wheelie in air,
Mac Milli..the Vanillis in here.. im a dont get whopped,
I get brats who dont 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 my trey arm, straight long, throw a nigga like im Akon,
Cuz I make cons.. Where the gone, get the base blown,
Let the Pistons on chopper come on cops im kamikaze drop a rock wit them Obamas,
Illie in the mind, really wit the nine, when I rhyme, silly anytime,
Fine, chilly gitty on da grind, on a dime, Penny on the line,
Plentys in me, any guineas wit em bigger a mini and remind im..
and its all off G piece 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..Ha

[these lyrics unconfirmed in version but present in mixtape version]
young
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nay nay, better
ok

a im a young money millionaire
what chyall really it now
yall dont wanna do it
if hip hop is dead i am the embalming
and I care who it be, Im steppin to it
notice I say it cuz to me, it shit
get. it.
call me like trick?
me on my sidekick
never answer its private
man I hate a shy
dont you a shy chick
I had a of shy chick and she aint shy no mo
she changed her to my chick
hahaha, yea boy my girl
and she pops excellent up in waynes
totally dude you
see their faces they see that
this can move
and its
hahaha, yea
and it go
right

Im a Im a
young money money fast money
money mo money neva low money
what is that, who is that, I heard of it
I will take picture and make a rest in peace shirt of it
tell those n***** to make a rest in peace shirt of me cuz i
killed and now dont no one you heard of me
its like, the was screamin, murder me
and im a,
so I it

and you n***** is what i ill make sure of it
and he who dont believe me Ill dessert of him
sherbet him, I
on him, or her
Carter, of
this rap thang, is my race
gon take a lap man babys nursery
now gon take a nap man, its nap
Ill holla at you at snack time

F. yea, ok
they say Im like Big, Jay, and Tupac
Andre 3 Thousand where is erykah at
who dat
who dat said gon beat Lil Wayne
my name aint bic, but I that flame
who dat one
dat do dat boy
yall dat
true dat
and i be the
now you got bowels
I dont owe you like two
but Id for you to pay me by the hour

and Id be pushing flowers,
than to be in the sharing showers
see Tony told us this was ours
and the Bible told us every girl was
dont play in the and dont smell her flower
call me Mr. Carter or Mr. Lawn
boy I got so many girls like Im Michael
even Gwen Stefani said she couldnt me

man, life, just life, without me
hip hop aint hip hop, without me
young baby
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