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 criteria compared to your career isnt fair,
Ima venereal disease a menstrual bleed..
Threw the pencil and leak the sheet of the in my mind,
Cuz I dont write shit cuz I got time,
Cuz my seconds, minutes, go to the al mighty dollar,
And the al mighty power of dat cha cha chopper,
Sister, Brother, Son, Daughter, Father fuck a copper,
Got da dancin on the bridge pussy poppin,
Tell the coppers..hahahaha you cant catch em, you stop em,
I go by them goon rules if you cant em then you pop em,
You cant man em you mop em,
You cant man em you drop em,
You drop em cuz we pop em like Redenbacher,
Yeah!
Motherfucker I'm ill (Wayne I'm in)

Gunz]
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 who dont give top,
I get tassel, pass you wit a flow you never put a brake on,
An I break on a nigga take on,
the napalm from my trey arm, straight long, throw a nigga like im Akon,
Cuz I make cons.. Where the base gone, get the blown,
Let the Pistons on that chopper on cops im kamikaze drop a rock wit them Obamas,
Illie in the mind, really wit the nine, millie I rhyme, silly anytime,
Fine, chilly on da grind, Shitty 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 and a P..G walk by beep beep,
Wit a freak, skeet, Hawk Out, big on a jeep..
She caught by F, we be the best,
Truely to prove me the rest,
confess, you be the ref, excuse me I left..Ha

[these lyrics unconfirmed in album version but in mixtape version]
money
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nay nay, daddys
ok

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

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

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

F. yea, ok
they say Im rappin Big, Jay, and Tupac
3 Thousand where is erykah badu at
who dat
who dat said they gon Lil Wayne
my aint bic, but I keep that flame
who dat one
dat do dat boy
knew dat
true dat
and i be the
now you got loose
I dont owe you like two
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 was ours
and the Bible told us every girl was
dont play in the garden and smell her flower
call me Mr. Carter or Mr. Lawn
boy I got so girls like Im Michael Lowry
even Gwen Stefani said she doubt me

man, life, just aint life, me
hip hop just aint hip hop, me
moola baby
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