Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Stop the Shine

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

G Rap]
Uhh, uhh
Kool G Rap, Underworld,

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

Uhh, uhh
Daddy Bigbucks, got the forty-five tucked
style tux, see the Cristal erupt
Be up at the bar Diamonds, carved and cut
The sluts get starstruck wonder if the car's
the new BM, rimmed up, the Navigator
Feet be like skinned up in only gator
For fly mami get hemmed up, she got the cuts
These cats pushin they up, they can't hate enough
They countin I spend up, already made enough
to live plush, you must eat out a fat of mush
Got what you lust, the Bulgari smothered slush
Yours with rust, diamonds studded with dust
Mine with crush, rides big as a bus
Thirty-two plus, what can you and your do to us
but look in disgust, to seize the shinin sea
From the V-T-W-E-L-V-E
Pissed off at G's but we don't believe in knees
We cock and squeeze, and some shit shot and breeze
Attractin these mixed, black and japanese
And these nitwits, with fat stacks of G's
Bag your rat, she lack, grabbin the back of threes
On her knees, see more than all the seven seas
She goldminin, lookin for new fashion
Rings with rocks blindin cause my started shinin, uhh

Chorus: and G Rap

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

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

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