Luyện nghe bài hát Shine

What, wha, wha, wha, wha
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
Cash Millionaires
So it there

Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, Benz
Yellow PT Cruiser, yellow on rims
Drop yellow 'Vette and a Rolls Royce
That's seven different cars, I got a choice

On my way to pick up Joyce, she be me moist
me head while she hummin', she can play with her voice
And she got thighs, a big plump ass
She ride a dick too, make me cum fast

I them modelin' bitches, I love them swallowin' bitches
Where them headed at, I'm 'bout to follow them bitches
(Let's go)
I know you with folks, but that nigga is broke
You might as well open your up and let a nigga poke

I'm a show you it is not to be a window shopper
Mama you can Fendi, mama you can have Prada
All you gotta do is a nigga off proper
You could be with your man, I ain't stop ya

From my head to my shoes
Skirtin' on two's check my baby mamma
Whip Rovers, not Hondas I'ma it 'til it's gone
Don't know when I'm comin'
Pop X and drank Cris' my life is the

And the be fire Wayne, ice and change
You can catch me in an aqua range, things
With them twenty-two chopper blades
face, diamond brace

More than the game Simon says go, 'hind me
And mami on she told me "I'm a lez"
And she ain't too much of dick
But the bombest head, and so I took it anyway

But bitch I got family, need your pussy anyway
OK, let's talk about this ice that I'm
All karats like I'm a fuckin' vegetarian
play, I bury them, y'all already knowin'

I threw up my arm and bitches thought it started
See I'm a keep it goin, Big Tymin, you me?
Dog I got cake like everyday my birthday wait, don't think heard me
I say dog I got like everyday my birthday

my head down to my shoes
Skirtin' on check my baby mamma
Whip Rovers, not I'ma spend it 'til it's gone
Don't when I'm comin' home
Pop X and drank Cris' my is the shit

I'ma Hot Boy, that's name and top of the line
fly daily, all year 'round I shine
Ain't a and they mama gonna stop me dog
Come through on dub-dueces, jock me dog

Glock cocked for haters block me dog
'em so low, they geezy, don't shock me dog
Well get the fuck, on out the way
And let B.G. down the shinin' linen

Let the diamonds and the jewelry light up
Each of jewelry I own, I ice it up
You don't wanna put your next to us
all of our vehicles, we dress 'em up

With television, Dreamcast,
sounds, buttons, it's twenties
I'm a Money Hot Big Tymer nigga
hold a pinky finger up and blind ya nigga

From my head to my shoes
Skirtin' on twenty check my baby mamma
Whip Rovers, not Hondas I'ma it 'til it's gone
Don't when I'm comin' home
Pop X and drank Cris' my is the shit

I'm a stunt 'til I die, so you respect it
Cause whoever try is gonna be restin
I'm a young millionaire, Hot Boy, Lil'
Bling blingin' everyday, plus I got
(Bling)

Nigga like me stay in the cut four/seven
Steady stackin' my on dubs, twenty four/seven
Every car you you had, we got it, we got it
Bentleys, and Jags, big bodies, big bodies

Love to floss, no secret
Niggas steady baller block, can't take from us
nigga, livin a life surrounded by ice
Hoes be like, "Damn, them boys, they're nice"

They on fire, that must be them Hot
You motherfuckin' right, you this not girl?
Better twice, get it right dog
you recognize, we got it on lock for all

From my down to my shoes
Skirtin' on two's check my baby mamma
Whip Rovers, not Hondas I'ma spend it 'til it's
Don't when I'm comin' home
Pop X and drank my life is the shit

From my down to my shoes
Skirtin' on twenty two's my baby mamma
Whip Rovers, not I'ma spend it 'til it's gone
know when I'm comin' home
Pop X and drank my life is the shit

Uhh, uhh, uhh huh uh
(Oh shit)
2001, my is the shit, know why?
(Lemme see that)
I'm representing, I'ma it
(Bling)

As long as they make that shit break that shit
Ya heard me? It's that; believe that
This year; fuck it I said it befo' and I it
I'm buyin' me a city, New Mannie, Louisiana ya you, ohh