Luyện nghe bài hát Shine

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

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

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

I like them modelin' bitches, I love swallowin' bitches
Where hoes headed at, I'm 'bout to follow them bitches
(Let's go)
I you with your folks, but that 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 window
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 tryna ya

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

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

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

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
Niggas play, I them, y'all 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 like my birthday

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

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

Glock cocked for tryna block me dog
Catch 'em so low, geezy, don't 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 shit up
piece of jewelry 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 Money Hot Big Tymer nigga
That'll hold a pinky finger up and ya nigga

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

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

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

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

on fire, that must be them Hot Boys
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 two's my baby mamma
Whip Rovers, not Hondas I'ma spend it 'til it's
Don't know I'm comin' home
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 I'ma spend it 'til it's
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 like that; that
This year; fuck it I said it befo' and I it
I'm me a city, New Mannie, Louisiana ya biatch you, ohh