Luyện nghe bài hát Shine

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

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

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

I like them modelin' bitches, I them swallowin' 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 open your legs up and let a nigga poke

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

From my head down to my
Skirtin' on two's check my baby mamma
Whip Rovers, not Hondas I'ma spend it 'til it's
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 aqua range, squattin'
With them twenty-two chopper blades
Diamond face, diamond

colors 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 the bombest head, and so I took it anyway

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

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

my head down to my shoes
Skirtin' on check my baby 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

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

Glock cocked for haters block 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 shinin'

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

television, Dreamcast, DVDs
Nice sounds, buttons, twenties
I'm a Cash Hot Big Tymer nigga
That'll hold a pinky finger up and blind 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 when I'm comin' home
Pop X and drank my life is the shit

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

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

Love to floss, no secret
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"

They on fire, that be them Hot Boys
You motherfuckin' right, you think this not
Better think twice, get it 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 it 'til it's gone
Don't know when I'm home
Pop X and Cris' my life is the shit

From my down to my shoes
Skirtin' on twenty two's check my 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

Uhh, uhh, uhh huh uh
(Oh shit)
2001, my life is the shit, know
(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; fuck it I it befo' and I meant it
I'm buyin' me a city, New Mannie, ya biatch you, ohh