Luyện nghe bài hát Shine

(Swizz sings/ad-libs throughout song)

All right...
Swizz, Po
Respect our gangsta,
Lay

What you know rollin' out?
Big Tec, big vest, hollow all up in that kid neck
Po live it up, stones lit it up
John sickest tell, it's the kid, nigga what?
Some of y'all rap niggas is
Hold my dick, and flappin'
cartoons
These guns don't go off until they say, "Lights, camera, action!"
Yo Swizz, them niggas, "Eat a dick"
Gun up in your face bitch, way we don't miss
Unload the shit, then reload the
Head straight to the airport and unload some
No lie, you niggas see me comin' the streets
You'd think I was flyin', 12
Brooklyn is mine nigga, over
I'm talkin' to you - fuckin' dick blower

[Hook -
(Mashonda)
For all of y'all keepin' in health
Just to see you wild and yourself
Cause it's cool when you with a nigga like me
Cool you ridin' with a nigga like me

To all my Marla Mable bitches (shine)
To all my niggas keep it just (shine)
To all the ghettos in (shine)
I'mma keep it till I die nigga (shine)

it, aiyyo
All I need in world of sin
Is a lawyer, big rims, and a Mac 10
Ridin' through the city I'm used to this shit
Fuck ya nigga, my shells go true to that shit
Catch ya breath, you ain't heard that nigga Po?
Murder cases, faces, Manhat' low
Leavin' pieces of your brain on car do'
gully in that Bent or that R-O
L-L, see you in hell
Soon as set my bail, I make another sale
Shit, I set my mind at an age
I was either gon' be or an early grave
What the fuck? I got to -
to smash, lots of cash, drops and ass
This is the truth, I die in my coupe
But I bet you only come to get me and shoot

I got my on this shipment, shipment on my mind
Bout to these Dominican niggas at 9
Rhyme, rap - the fuck is
Only thing I wrap is yea nigga, today
Y'all got me confused, I ain't tryin' to fill shoes
I'm just lookin' for connects nigga, what I do
Back against the wall, against all
Tune in to my life nigga, this shit is than Oz
Fightin' against crackers, plus them killers getting at us
to run, so I grab my gun
And start blazin', this shit got a agein'
I'mma die a gangsta nigga, no changin'
A G faithfully, mama for me
Yo nigga, go to school, away from me
Got horse for you hustlers, bullets for you
And dick for you bitches, up in the Trump

- till fade]