Luyện nghe bài hát Get Ur Shine On

(Birdman intro)

We gon' go old
Ya know what I'm
If you from I'm from
Ya what I'm talkin' 'bout
The way we do here
This is a Cash Money
And I couldn't nobody do it the way I'mma do it
Ya know I'm sayin'
So, here we go world, I'm bringin' it to your world from my
Ya know what I'm talkin' look I say

(Chorus:Birdman)
Get your on {3x}
So nigga stop
Get shine on {3x}
You know we make it
Get your shine on
So stop hatin'
Get your shine on
You know we gonna it

(Birdman 1)
In one you trust, the is us
And everything I ride is 22s and up
And that I slide, you know I'm platinum plus
the hood understand that we trying to come up
24s on trucks, just the neighborhood
Tell One be cool everybody coming up
'Cause wanna ride, everybody wanna shine
So how ya that people? Everybody on the grind
And projects cuts ya, ya hood rich livin' lavish
Those 14s, you know we had to it
Once upon a time it was but magic
right in front of my mama, Ms. Gladys
Chasin' paper chasin', look that's all we know
Comin' the neighborhood on them 24s
Bet a thousand, a thousand, nigga up it some more
Fast money, Cash Money, that's all I one

(Chorus)

(Lil'Wayne 2)
They say I walk like I got an S on my chest
be that Cash Money piece, flow rest in the deck
I'mma specialist vet, no testin' the
Be in class, no pencil, no on the desk
I'll make ya mouthpiece so beast like
I'm from the south streets of beast Lil' Weezy
F Baby for the team I rep
I to the defense like Champ Bailey, I'm gone wit it
A kitted, A foam pit in the back of it
Phony tittie bitches home with me, get the business
I made bling, I'm like a lighthouse
So tuck ya ice in 'cause ye iced out
Pay closely, you niggaz can never roast me
'Cause the maker of the Testarossa me
Oh he so arrogant, the cocky
But you always looking 'cause I'mma shine, that's

(Chorus)

(Birdman 3)
Loud mics and big rims, nigga my life
Come through the neighborhood with my homeboy
Let's get it understood, nigga that's my
Come the neck of the woods, you be alright
'Cause I'm pimpin', I'm pimpin' pimpin', I'm comin'
And I'm dippin', I'm dippin', them 22s
And they spinnin', they spinnin', them Sprewells nigga
Them Sprewells nigga, we makin' nigga
Don't need no in this
I can in every ghetto, trying to stay hood rich
You can ask a nigga 'bout me, you know I'm my shit
I was made by guerillas, the hot boy click
'Cause I'm the Birdman and I'll do you bad
You heard man that I slangin' them slacks
Thats my man, I gon' stunt nigga
I gon' stunt nigga, I'm gon' nigga, one

(Chorus)