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 just isnt fair,
Ima venereal disease a menstrual bleed..
Threw the pencil and leak the of the tablet in my mind,
Cuz I dont shit 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 maserati dancin on the pussy poppin,
Tell the coppers..hahahaha you cant catch em, you stop em,
I go by them rules if you cant beat em then you pop em,
You cant man em you mop em,
You man em then you drop em,
You drop em cuz we pop em Orville Redenbacher,
Yeah!
I'm ill (Wayne I'm goin' in)

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Im Millie in here wit them Money Milli on aires,
Think you pop a wheelie in air,
Mac Milli..the Vanillis in here.. im a rascal 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,
Feel the napalm from my trey arm, straight long, a nigga like im Akon,
Cuz I cons.. Where 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, 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 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 present in version]
young
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nay nay, daddys
ok

a millionaire im a money millionaire
what chyall want it now
yall dont really do it
if hip hop is i am the embalming fluid
and I dont care who it be, Im 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 a shy chick
you hate a shy chick
I had a of shy chick and she aint shy no mo
she her name to my chick
hahaha, yea boy my girl
and she excellent up in waynes world
totally you should
see their faces they see that
this can move
and its
hahaha, yea
and it go
right

Im a Im a
young money cash fast money
money mo money neva low money
what is that, who is that, I heard of it
I take your picture and make a rest in peace shirt of it
tell those n***** beatin to make a rest in peace of me cuz i
and now dont tell 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
this rap thang, this is my
gon take a lap man babys nursery
now gon a nap man, its nap time
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 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 bowels
I dont owe you like two
but Id like for you to pay me by the

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

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