Luyện nghe bài hát Shine

What, wha, wha, wha, wha
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
Cash Millionaires
So take it

Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, Yellow
Yellow PT Cruiser, yellow 'Lac on
yellow 'Vette and a platinum Rolls Royce
That's seven different cars, everyday I got a

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

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

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 nigga off
You could be with your man, I tryna stop ya

From my down to my shoes
Skirtin' on twenty 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 Cris' my life is the shit

And the be fire Wayne, ice and change
You can catch me in an range, squattin' things
With twenty-two inch chopper blades
Diamond face, brace

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

With television, Dreamcast,
Nice sounds, buttons, twenties
I'm a Cash Money Hot Big nigga
That'll a pinky finger up and blind ya nigga

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

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

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

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

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

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

From my head to my shoes
Skirtin' on twenty two's check my baby
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

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

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