Luyện nghe bài hát Shine

What, wha, wha, wha, wha
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
Cash Money
So it there

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

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

I like modelin' bitches, I love them swallowin' bitches
Where them hoes headed at, I'm 'bout to follow bitches
(Let's go)
I know you with folks, but that nigga is broke
You might as well your legs 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 do is break a nigga off proper
You could be with man, I ain't tryna stop ya

From my head down to my
on twenty two's check my baby mamma
Whip Rovers, not Hondas I'ma spend it 'til gone
Don't know I'm comin' home
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 inch chopper
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 ain't too much of dick
But give the bombest head, and so I took it

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

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

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

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 tryna me dog
Catch 'em so low, they geezy, shock me dog
get the fuck, slide on out the way
And let B.G. ease down the linen

Let the diamonds and the jewelry light up
piece 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,
Nice sounds, buttons, it's
I'm a Money Hot Big Tymer nigga
hold a pinky finger up and blind ya nigga

From my down 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 Cris' my life is the shit

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

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

Love to floss, no stun'ner's
Niggas steady baller block, can't take from us
Young nigga, a life surrounded by ice
be like, "Damn, them boys, they're nothin' nice"

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

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

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

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

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