Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Stop the Shine

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

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

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

Uhh, uhh
Daddy Bigbucks, got the forty-five 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
Feet be like up in only gator stuff
For fly get hemmed up, she got the Jada cuts
These cats pushin they up, they can't hate enough
countin what I spend up, already made enough
to plush, you must eat out a fat plate of mush
Got you lust, the Bulgari smothered with slush
Yours with rust, diamonds studded with dust
Mine flooded with crush, big as a bus
plus, what can you and your crew do to us
but look in disgust, plot to 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 leave some shot and breeze
these chicks mixed, black and japanese
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, lookin for new designin
Rings rocks 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
Sippin wine from up a little
Too much ice up on the wrist to the time
[mj] Whatcha do, whatcha gonna do?
[GR] you see me up in the 6 with a dime
Yeah, chicks of all kinds, mad
Will you cock the nine and sneak me behind?

[Kool G
My jet leaves, down to the in the West Keys
With jet skis, sex G's, with S-E's
and Lex G-S-3's, cheese to G
Baguettes be the ice makin my neck and freeze
Vietnamese, Tibetan G's with wet
in sets of three, breasts in 3-D that 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, down what you fell behind in
Mink shit with silk linin, right through
your hymen, handle a like I'm Lex Diamond
Organized crimin, bank rolls yeah we get
Fly clothes, slip those, spot then we hit those
The whole click glow, the sickoes
with the chick-o's, hit the ones the six-oh's
Hollow tops spit those, let the pile
Leave no profile, drama wild you layin Castellano style
with ? llama cows, whole click be wild
On a mission, get the kiss end up missin

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