Luyện nghe bài hát Millions

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

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

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millions in the ceiling
Millions in the ceiling
Choppas in the closet
choppas in the closet
Choppas in the closet
Choppas in the closet

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

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millions in the ceiling
Choppas in the closet
Choppas in the closet
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choppas in the closet

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millions in the ceiling
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Choppas choppas in the
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choppas in the closet

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

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Millions in the ceiling
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Choppas choppas in the
Choppas in the closet
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Choppas in the closet

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Choppas in the closet
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This that shit that ya'll
This shit sound God don't it

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

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

This shit that ya'll wanted
This shit sound like God it