Luyện nghe bài hát Shine

[la the
Uh uh, for the in black vigors
Behind the wheel drinkin
Everybody shine
For the niggas rockin tims, fuck and rims
Yo, everybody wanna

Yo, my dimensions, possessed, lucci, bitches,
Lessons, computers, whips, and vests
I can't be done, me and one on one
I drink wit bums in the where I shoot my guns
Enforce ones, up north in the ac, a strap
I got down south, holdin nines in cadillacs
Lettin trees blow, for sniff snow inside the disco
I a big pistol, to crack your brain crystal
Cream like joe pisco', I your bitch yo
through her piss hole
Long dick like a
Split the black dutch, the bracelet on my wrist glow
Cough if I mo', sold my lex, cop the benzo
My come outta sing-seng buff like lou ferrigno
The sayer, quicker ruger nine sprayer
Rich lifestyle like a young nba
And I'm to the mob like that gun, called tommy
Shoot through armani, shoot at guiliani
at illuminati, fuck everbody, it's the darkman
(understand that there)

For the niggas in black vigors, behind the wheel liquors
Everbody shine
For the niggas is rockin tims, fuck cars and
Yo, everybody wanna
For the niggas that lock for bustin caps wit four pounds
Everybody shine
For the niggas in cruisers wit cocked back rugers
Yo, everybody wanna

[la the
Yo, you be me
I'm on the block, sometimes I'm on the tv
My greedy, like boom boom mancini
La's song buy weedy, swahili, ?
Professional, hold my by my testicals
I to peddle, but three times two equal the devil
Blinded by the ice, and the way of life
To no vale, get money in small scales
Start smokin, like don't know crack kills
A nigga, got turned down by a female
Didn't know he sucked death, when he inhale
I rap life, cocaine, wit no brain
crack for fifteen years wit no game
That's a damn shame, the result of bein broke
Havin no whip, no lab, no money for
He stressed out, really not knowin what life's
Jewels, jewels, jewels,

[la the
Yo, yo, dunn I'm
Gun in my waist, belt
New york streets hot, the bottom of my melt
I wealth, puffin my lah by myself
Blessed, wit food clothes and
And big whips, shorties say I got a big
My video, I rock twenty outfits
The benz 6, got me wanna flip ten
Vcr headrest watchin flicks
I politic, wit ex cons, old cats, dons
Niggas known to take a arm for a arm
I calm as a lion of juddah, black garbudda
Silent as a basehead, on his hooter
cash rules, that's why I study new jewels
And tools, to create blood pools
For new crews, rappers, on my
I back the fifth, and make em his-tory
him, the kid wit the big jesus em-blem
Threw shells the toast, had his bones tremblin
Nigga, I'm the cat y'all be talkin about

'cause I shine nigga, on nigga (what)
shine nigga, nawmean, word up
The sun gon burn out (stay shinin, and spicy)
I'mma shine the sun burn out
up, word, the embassy, my family
The embassy, my family,