Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Stop the Shine

Don't you know G Rap's straight thuggin
And you know you can't stop the

[Kool G
Uhh, uhh
G Rap, Underworld, Illville

(Whatcha gonna do, whatcha do?)
Whattup, whattup,

Uhh, uhh
Daddy Bigbucks, got the cal' tucked
style tux, see the Cristal erupt
Be up at the bar Diamonds, carved and cut
The sluts get starstruck if the car's what
the new BM, up, the Navigator truck
Feet be like up in only gator stuff
For fly mami get up, she got the Jada cuts
These cats pushin they up, they can't hate enough
They what I spend up, already made enough
to plush, you must eat out a fat plate of mush
Got what you lust, the Bulgari with slush
Yours covered with rust, diamonds with dust
flooded with crush, rides big as a bus
Thirty-two plus, can you and your crew do to us
but in disgust, plot to seize the shinin sea
From coppin the
Pissed off at G's but we don't in knockin knees
We cock and squeeze, and leave some shit shot and
Attractin these mixed, black and japanese
And slappin nitwits, with fat stacks of G's
Bag rat, she should lack, grabbin the back of threes
On her knees, see more semen than all the seven
She goldminin, for new fashion designin
Rings with blindin cause my world started shinin, uhh

Chorus: and G Rap

[mj] gonna do, whatcha gonna do?
[GR] When you see mines and can't the shine
wine from up a little grapevine
Too ice up on the wrist to tell the time
[mj] Whatcha gonna do, gonna do?
When you see me up in the 6 with a dime
Yeah, of all kinds, mad concubines
Will you cock the nine and me from behind?

G Rap]
My jet leaves, down to the beaches in the Keys
jet skis, only sex G's, with S-E's
and Lex G-S-3's, cheese to G
be the ice makin my neck and chest freeze
Vietnamese, G's with wet beads
in of three, breasts in 3-D that slept with me
The sexy, beauty of the of the ? G's
Bangladesh G's, on the side of the Red Sea
The lefty, Remi inside the Pepsi
Jew-els shinin, holdin down what you fell in
Mink shit with silk linin, penetrate through
your hymen, a nine like I'm Lex Diamond
Organized crimin, bank rolls we get those
Fly clothes, slip those, foes then we hit those
The click glow, click the sickoes
with the chick-o's, hit the ones the six-oh's
Hollow tops those, let the dough pile
Leave no profile, drama wild leave you layin Castellano
? llama cows, whole click be kinda wild
On a mission, get the death kiss end up

Chorus w/ to end