Luyện nghe bài hát Shine

What, wha, wha, wha, wha
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
Cash Money
So take it

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

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

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

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

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

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

colors than the game Simon says go, 'hind me
And mami on forty-fifth she me "I'm a lez"
And she like 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 ice that I'm carryin'
All these like I'm a fuckin' vegetarian
play, I bury them, y'all already knowin'

I up my arm and bitches thought 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 think they me
I say dog I got like everyday my birthday

From my down to my shoes
on twenty-two's check my baby mamma
Whip Rovers, not Hondas I'ma spend it 'til gone
Don't 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 year 'round I
Ain't a nigga and mama gonna stop me dog
through on dub-dueces, they jock 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 the shinin' linen

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

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

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

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

Nigga like me in the cut twenty four/seven
Steady stackin' my ends on dubs, twenty
car you wish 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, can't nothin' from us
Young nigga, a life surrounded by ice
be like, "Damn, them boys, they're nothin' nice"

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

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

my head down to my shoes
Skirtin' on twenty two's my baby mamma
Whip Rovers, not Hondas I'ma spend it 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 is the shit, know why?
(Lemme see that)
I'm representing, I'ma it
(Bling)

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