Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Illi

Wayne)
money! (ya dig)
Yeah!

Ima Millionaire,
Im a Young Money in aire, tougher than Nigerian hair,
My criteria compared to your career just fair,
Ima disease like a menstrual bleed..
Threw the pencil and leak the 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, Father motha a copper,
Got da dancin on the bridge pussy poppin,
Tell the coppers..hahahaha you cant em, you cant stop em,
I go by goon rules 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 like Redenbacher,
Yeah!
Motherfucker I'm ill (Wayne I'm in)

Gunz]
Im Millie in here wit them Young 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 anything a take on,
Feel the napalm from my trey arm, long, throw a nigga like im Akon,
Cuz I make cons.. the base gone, get the base blown,
Let the Pistons on that chopper come on cops im kamikaze drop a rock wit Obamas,
Illie in the mind, really wit the nine, millie I rhyme, silly anytime,
Fine, chilly gitty on da grind, Shitty on a dime, 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
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nay nay, better
ok

a millionaire im a young money
chyall really want it now
yall dont wanna do it
if hip hop is dead i am the fluid
and I dont who it be, Im steppin to it
notice I say it cuz to me, it shit
get. it.
me whacha like trick?
call me on my
never answer when its
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 pops up in waynes world
dude you should
see faces when they see that
this robot can
and its
hahaha, yea
and it go
thats

Im a Im a
young money cash money money
slow money mo money low money
is that, who is that, I never heard of it
I will take your picture and make a in peace shirt of it
those n***** beatin to make a rest in peace shirt of me cuz i
killed and now dont tell no one you 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 dont believe me Ill dessert of him
sherbet him, I
on him, or her
Carter, of
rap thang, this is my race
gon take a lap man babys nursery
now gon take a nap man, its nap
Ill holla back at you at time

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

and Id rather be flowers,
than to be in the penn sharing
see Tony told us world was ours
and the told us every girl was sour
dont play in the garden and smell her flower
call me Mr. Carter or Mr. Mower
boy I got so many like Im Michael Lowry
even Gwen said she couldnt doubt me

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