Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Stop the Shine

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

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

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

Uhh, uhh
Daddy Bigbucks, got the cal' tucked
Giovanni style tux, see the erupt
Be up at the bar what? Diamonds, and cut
The sluts get starstruck wonder if the car's
the new BM, rimmed up, the truck
be like skinned up in only gator stuff
For fly mami get hemmed up, she got the Jada
These cats pushin they lens up, they hate enough
They countin what I spend up, made enough
to live plush, you must eat out a fat plate of
Got you lust, the Bulgari smothered with slush
Yours covered 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 in disgust, plot to seize the shinin sea
coppin the V-T-W-E-L-V-E
Pissed off at G's but we don't in knockin knees
We cock and squeeze, and some shit shot and breeze
Attractin these chicks mixed, black and
And slappin these nitwits, with fat of G's
Bag your rat, she should lack, grabbin the of threes
On her knees, see semen than all the seven seas
She goldminin, for new fashion designin
Rings rocks blindin cause my world started shinin, uhh

Chorus: and G Rap

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

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

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