Luyện nghe bài hát Shine

What, wha, wha, wha, wha
What, wha, wha, wha, wha
Cash Money
So take it

Yellow Viper, yellow Hummer, Benz
Yellow PT Cruiser, yellow 'Lac on
Drop yellow and a platinum Rolls Royce
That's 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 them modelin' bitches, I love 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 well open your legs up and let a poke

I'm a show you it is not to be a window shopper
Mama you can Fendi, mama you can have Prada
All you do is break a nigga off proper
You could be with your man, I tryna stop ya

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 I'm comin' home
Pop X and drank my life is the shit

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

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

But I got family, don't need your pussy anyway
OK, talk about this ice that I'm carryin'
All these karats I'm a fuckin' vegetarian
Niggas play, I bury them, y'all 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 everyday my birthday wait, don't think they heard me
I say dog I got cake everyday my birthday

my head down to my shoes
Skirtin' on check 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 Cris' my is the shit

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

Glock for haters tryna 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 shit up
Each piece of I own, I ice it up
You don't wanna put 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 down to my shoes
Skirtin' on two's check my baby mamma
Rovers, not Hondas I'ma spend it 'til it's gone
Don't know when I'm comin'
Pop X and Cris' my life is the shit

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

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

Love to floss, no secret
Niggas steady baller block, take nothin' from us
Young nigga, livin a surrounded by ice
Hoes be like, "Damn, them boys, nothin' nice"

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

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

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