Luyện nghe bài hát Shine

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

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

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

I like them modelin' bitches, I love them swallowin'
them hoes headed at, I'm 'bout to follow them bitches
(Let's go)
I know you with your folks, but nigga is broke
You might as open your legs up and let a nigga poke

I'm a you what it is not to be a window shopper
Mama you can Fendi, mama you can have Prada
All you gotta do is break a off proper
You could be with your man, I ain't 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
know when I'm comin' home
Pop X and drank Cris' my life is the

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

More colors than the game Simon says go, me
And mami on she told me "I'm a lez"
And she ain't like too much of
But the bombest head, and so I took it anyway

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

I threw up my arm and thought it started snowin
See I'm a keep it goin, Big Tymin, you 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 twenty-two's check my baby
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

I'ma Hot Boy, that's name brand and top of the
Ride fly daily, all 'round I shine
a nigga and they mama gonna stop me dog
Come on dub-dueces, they jock me dog

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

Let the and the jewelry light shit up
Each of jewelry I own, I ice it up
You wanna put your vehicle next to us
all of our vehicles, we dress 'em up

With television, Dreamcast,
sounds, buttons, it's twenties
I'm a Cash Money Hot Big Tymer
That'll hold a finger up and blind ya nigga

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

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

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

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

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

From my 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 comin'
Pop X and drank Cris' my life is the

From my down to my shoes
Skirtin' on twenty two's check my baby
Whip Rovers, not Hondas I'ma spend it it's gone
Don't know when I'm home
Pop X and Cris' 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, spit it
(Bling)

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