Luyện nghe bài hát Millions

You know what when G.O.O.D. Music and MMG get together, right?
We get money

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This that that y'all wanted
This cook up hard, don't it?
Y'all beg my pardon on it
But this shit like God don't it?
Yuugh, I'm tired, nigga and y'all gotta pay your tithes,
Call my Phantom the ghost, church on chrome wheel tires, nigga
Pop tags when I'm paranoid, cause the pawn was my paradise
I was dead pop when that powder came for that knot saved in that box
Blue tops, blue tops, bad bitch in blue fox
big face is in Blu-ray and these black diamonds like boondocks
I restore the feelin' of niggas made a killin'
Hidin' choppas in the closet, a million in the ceiling
And them hoes angel faces, cryin' loud with ill intentions
so I can buy them Christians, have 'em shittin' on all they bitches, ah!

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I'm haunted by horror stories, wanna-be owners
outcome, a dope boy got one motive
Cries he convicted, cried on every visit
I'm cryin' sayin' his name, for all my niggas
Used to fiddle my finger I found me a fortune
Finger fuck a Ferrari, south of France early
Did drugs with Donatella, my A Capella
Never see me in Neiman's, niggas committin'
Soft preferred, frost, organic herb
Stay away from the Forbes, if I could tell you more
I got this I got that, I got that I got
Got a kilo for 20, my choppas say I'm the

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This that y'all ask for
Make a mash on the gas, floor
Two-door, four-door, roll through the hood task force
Fast forward--oops! They say wanna see proof
My record sales ain't much as theirs and we ride the same coupes
How we still the same hoes, why we still buy the same clothes
How we both got the same watch, I'm just keepin' y'all on y'all
Dope boys, gold mine, that price drop and coke rise
Then set it over that blue flame then hang it dry like
I restore the feelin' of when made a killin'
Hidin' choppas in the closet, half a in the ceiling
Got the razor on the counter, Arm & in the kitchen
Just to keep my feet in Christians and keep fuckin' all bitches

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This that shit ya'll wanted
This sound like God don't it

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This shit sound like God it

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This shit sound God don't it

This that shit ya'll wanted
This shit like God don't it