Luyện nghe bài hát More Milli

[Intro -

Make it so (YM!)
So fly so (CMB bitch!)
another day on the
Top of the balcony bitch
it how we live it
Moula,
You what it is, young boy appreciate
it's big money popping baby boy
Ain't none of that little
More, more, more,
More, more, more,

[Verse 1 -
Yeah, ostrich pearl candy paint job fly
Big on the loose
Got my bitch five
And every time I up, you know I'm iced up
When I step up in the club, I the bitch up
Back on my saddle, blowing out the truck
paint, rally stripe, bitch shining like us
Pearl white Maybach,
strap stash spot under the rack
Bitch, ready to spray
grinds, hard times
Getting mines, you know Uptown, big time, time
You know, Harley baby
Cash Money is what pay me so you pay me how it weigh,
Black, gold, mill' off the floor
Never told now you know how it go
One

Little
More, more, more,
Hustle to the
More, more, more,
Hustle to the

2 - Drake]

You're now fucking with the most
The nigga that everybody is so obsessed with
That black on black '62 majestic
Me and Stunna in it, boy I'm just so
Caught up in a contest
About to reach my dreams and I ain't even got my arms
"Thank Me Later", week I'm taking all bets
Because a million copies really farfetched
Yeah, I keep credit cards in knots
I keep my darkest shades on till the stops
for my L.A. girls getting them implants
And all my D.C. girls getting ass shots
Got them for a reason shortie, go bust it open
I a secret baby, nothing's heard when nothing's spoken
Haters talk it like my buzz isn't enough
And I just lost the Gucci in the fucking ocean
Damn, I guess the problems of a teen
Are confused all the I had between y'all
And dog that's
Pay me what you owe me nigga, all money

3 - Bun B]
Well it's that big nigga in his big body car
Got a big bopper with that million dollar car
She said "daddy I sushi, so give it to me raw"
I out my strap, had them look at it and said "naw"
So car full of kush, you need to access
Laying on a mattress your favorite actress
My flow was going out, I "baby pass the matches"
Then let her top me off while I'm tapping off the
Classic but classless, you up but gasless
A legend here, Bun said it, get past it
what you got, you should of passed it
You was moving slower than molasses, time you an assed it
it up smooth, this a jack don't move
This is murder nigga don't disturb this groove
2 Trill Ent., Cash Money, and A Koppa
We players, die, till the last chromosome