Luyện nghe bài hát Get Ur Shine On

(Birdman intro)

We gon' go old
Ya what I'm sayin
If you from where I'm
Ya know what I'm 'bout
The way we do this
This is a Cash Money
And I feel nobody do it the way I'mma do it
Ya know I'm sayin'
So, here we go world, I'm bringin' it to world from my world
Ya know what I'm talkin' 'bout I say

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

(Birdman 1)
In one you trust, the is us
And everything I ride is 22s and up
And everytime I slide, you know I'm platinum plus
the hood understand that we trying to come up
24s on trucks, just the neighborhood
Tell Lil' One be cool coming up
'Cause everybody ride, everybody wanna shine
So how ya that people? Everybody on the grind
And these projects cuts ya, ya rich livin' lavish
Those 14s, you we had to have it
Once upon a it was nothing but magic
Hustling in front of my mama, Ms. Gladys
Chasin' paper chasin', look that's all we know
through the neighborhood on them 24s
Bet a thousand, shoot a thousand, nigga up it some
money, Cash Money, that's all I know one

(Chorus)

(Lil'Wayne 2)
They say I around like I got an S on my chest
That be that Cash piece, flow rest in the deck
specialist vet, no testin' the best
Be in class, no pencil, no test on the
I'll ya mouthpiece so beast like Delereese
I'm from the south of beast like Lil' Weezy
F for the team I rep daily
I come to the defense like Champ Bailey, I'm wit it
A chrome kitted, A 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 ye ain't iced out
Pay closely, you niggaz can never roast me
the maker of the Testarossa knows me
Oh he so arrogant, the kind
But you always looking 'cause shine, that's right

(Chorus)

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

(Chorus)