Luyện nghe bài hát Time 2 Shine

[Hook:
Easy to see, when you at me
I'm a CCC nigga, yeah I rap now
Moving mix tapes, city to city
But we heard, that them people trying to move it and crack
Only see fee's, so you see me
Getting my together, you know I gotta stack now
Everybody has time to shine, and now it's mine
So step and stand in line

(*talking*)
up man, Color Changin' Click in here mayn
Chamillionaire and Rasaq's, Ghetto
You know I'm saying, we gotta get underground money
Gotta grind, Rasaq the new in the Color Changin' Click
And we gon hold it down man, I'm tal'n bout

[Hook:

Wanted in six states, for mix tapes
And ice on my arm, make a feel like his wrist raped
me a melody, my rap is a felony
(they not gon like you) I know nigga, that's jealousy
If you got hate in your blood, there's no actual
But let me ask you a question, who's making cash or me
While niggaz running they mouth, sitting up in house
I'm my routes thugging it out, putting rocks up in my mouth
teeth, look like it's covered in glass
My demeanor say I'm ghetto, my say I'm upper-class
I'm in the hood, where the guns that go
That in your ass, some niggaz don't trust God all they trust is cash
I'm where fiends with work, don't harass you
They just look in your soul, don't even got to ask you
The cops don't pass you, nah they turn
And search your car, and see if a found
But my life bout to turn around, them hoochies around
they see them wheels, turn around
Some niggaz know what it takes, to make this money
You take this money, come take it from me
Take this money, your shirt draped and bloody
In this jungle you be a ape, don't make me ugly

Nigga I grind from summer to summer, trying to go from to Hummer
I'm a ghetto nigga, I'm a stunner
I holla at woman, like nigga you don't want her
Undoing her buttons, acting like I'ma give her but I'm fronting
I usually dump em, I 'em and bump em
To the curb then swerve, nigga to do this is
My game air tight, Glad-lock zipper bags
I gladly lock the up, and nigga kiss your ass
Goodbye, my raps is throwed my is fly
I'm stacking do', but no nigga try
I my do', and bet it all on me
True a forward nigga, it's all on me
Sometimes I the ghetto, just call on me
To bring me to y'all, and to me
My is sagging, and a wife beater down
Your around here, nigga I might beat her down
While she around, and sleep around
Her just heard it word of mouth, he bout to leave her now
Shh keep it down, the laws trying to creep around
And a nigga to jail, if the heat is found
So bring the down