Luyện nghe bài hát Shine

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

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

On my way to pick up Joyce, she be makin' me
Givin' me while she hummin', she can play with her voice
And she got nice thighs, a big ass
She could a dick too, make me cum fast

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

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

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

And the name be 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 like too much of dick
But give the bombest head, and so I it anyway

But I got family, don't need your pussy anyway
OK, let's talk about this ice that I'm
All these karats I'm a fuckin' vegetarian
Niggas play, I them, y'all already knowin'

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

my head down to my shoes
Skirtin' on twenty-two's check my baby
Whip Rovers, not Hondas I'ma spend it it's gone
know when I'm comin' home
Pop X and drank Cris' my is the shit

I'ma Hot Boy, name brand and top of the line
Ride fly daily, all year 'round I
Ain't a nigga and they mama stop me dog
Come through on dub-dueces, they me dog

Glock cocked for tryna 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. ease down the shinin'

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

television, Dreamcast, DVDs
Nice sounds, buttons, twenties
I'm a Money Hot Big Tymer nigga
That'll hold a finger up and blind ya nigga

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

I'm a stunt 'til I die, so you better it
Cause try testin' is gonna be restin
I'm a millionaire, Hot Boy, Lil' Turk
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, Hummers and Jags, big bodies, big

to floss, no secret stun'ner's
Niggas steady baller block, take nothin' from us
Young nigga, 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 think 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 twenty check my baby mamma
Whip Rovers, not I'ma spend it 'til it's gone
Don't know when I'm comin'
Pop X and drank my life is the shit

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

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

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