Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Illi

Wayne)
money! (ya dig)
Yeah!

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

Gunz]
Im Millie in here wit Young Money Milli on aires,
Think you pop a wheelie in air,
Mac Milli..the in here.. im a rascal 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 a nigga take on,
Feel the napalm from my trey arm, straight long, throw a like im Akon,
Cuz I make cons.. Where the base gone, get the blown,
Let the on that chopper come on cops im kamikaze drop a rock wit them Obamas,
Illie in the mind, really wit the nine, millie when I rhyme, anytime,
Fine, chilly on da grind, Shitty on a dime, Penny on the line,
Plentys in me, any guineas wit em bigger a mini and remind im..
Illie and its all off G and a P..G walk by beep beep,
Wit a freak, skeet, Out, big feet 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 album version but in mixtape version]
money
C3
nay nay, daddys
ok

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

Im a Im a
young money cash money fast
slow money mo money neva low
is that, who is that, I never heard of it
I will take your and make a rest in peace shirt of it
tell those beatin to make a rest in peace shirt of me cuz i
killed and now dont no one you heard of me
its like, the beat was screamin, me
and im a,
so I it

and you is what i eatin ill make sure of it
and he who dont me Ill 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 take a nap man, its nap
Ill back at you at snack time

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

and Id rather be flowers,
than to be in the penn sharing
see Tony told us this world was
and the told us every girl was sour
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 said she couldnt doubt me

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