Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Illi

Wayne)
money! (ya dig)
Yeah!

Ima Millionaire,
Im a Young Millie in aire, tougher than Nigerian hair,
My criteria compared to career just isnt fair,
Ima venereal disease a menstrual bleed..
Threw the pencil and leak the sheet of the 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 of dat chit cha cha chopper,
Sister, Brother, Son, Daughter, Father fuck a copper,
Got da maserati dancin on the pussy poppin,
Tell the coppers..hahahaha you cant catch em, you stop em,
I go by them goon rules if you cant beat em you pop em,
You man em then you mop em,
You man em then you drop em,
You drop em cuz we pop em like Redenbacher,
Yeah!
I'm ill (Wayne I'm goin' in)

[Cory
Im in here wit them Young Money Milli on aires,
Think you really pop a in air,
Mac Milli..the in here.. im a rascal dont get whopped,
I get brats who give top,
I get tassel, pass you wit a flow you could never put a 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 make cons.. Where the gone, get the base blown,
Let the Pistons on that chopper come on cops im kamikaze a rock wit them Obamas,
Illie in the mind, wit the nine, millie when I rhyme, silly anytime,
Fine, chilly gitty on da grind, on a dime, Penny on the line,
in me, any guineas wit em bigger than a mini and remind im..
Illie and its all off G piece and a P..G walk by beep,
Wit a freak, skeet, Hawk Out, big on a jeep..
She by Weezy F, we be the best,
Truely to prove me the rest,
Groupies confess, you be the ref, me I left..Ha

[these lyrics unconfirmed in album version but present in version]
money
C3
nay nay, better
ok

a millionaire im a young money
what really want it now
yall dont really do it
if hip hop is i am the embalming fluid
and I dont who it be, Im steppin to it
notice I say it cuz to me, it aint
get. it.
call me like trick?
call me on my
never answer when its
man I a shy chick
you hate a shy chick
I had a plate of shy and she aint shy no mo
she changed her name to my
hahaha, yea boy my girl
and she pops excellent up in world
totally dude you
see their faces when they see
robot can move
and its
hahaha, yea
and it go
thats

Im a Im a
young money cash fast money
slow mo money neva low money
what is that, who is that, I never of it
I will your picture 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 n***** is what i ill make sure of it
and he who dont believe me Ill make of him
him, I mean
on him, or her
Carter, of
this rap thang, is my race
gon a lap man weezy babys nursery
now gon a nap man, its nap time
Ill holla at you at snack time

F. yea, ok
they say Im rappin Big, Jay, and Tupac
Andre 3 Thousand is erykah badu at
who dat
who dat said gon beat Lil Wayne
my aint bic, but I keep that flame
who dat one
dat do dat boy
yall dat
dat swallow
and i be the
now you got bowels
I owe you like two vowels
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 us every girl was sour
dont play in the garden and dont smell her
call me Mr. Carter or Mr. Mower
boy I got so girls like Im Michael Lowry
Gwen Stefani said she couldnt doubt me

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