Luyện nghe bài hát Get Ur Shine On

(Birdman intro)

We go old school
Ya know I'm sayin
If you from where I'm
Ya know I'm talkin' 'bout
The way we do this
is a Cash Money classic
And I feel couldn't nobody do it the way do it
Ya what I'm sayin'
So, here we go world, I'm bringin' it to your from my world
Ya know what I'm talkin' look I say

(Chorus:Birdman)
Get shine on {3x}
So nigga stop
Get your shine on
You we gonna make it
Get your shine on
So nigga stop
Get your on {3x}
You know we gonna it

(Birdman 1)
In one you trust, the is us
And everything I ride is 22s and up
And that I slide, you know I'm platinum plus
Make the understand that we trying to come up
24s on trucks, just the neighborhood
Tell Lil' One be cool coming up
'Cause everybody wanna ride, wanna shine
So how ya love people? Everybody on the grind
And projects cuts ya, ya hood rich livin' lavish
Those 14s, you know we had to it
Once a time it was nothing but magic
Hustling right in front of my mama, Ms.
Chasin' paper paper chasin', that's all we know
Comin' through the neighborhood on 24s
Bet a thousand, shoot a thousand, up it some more
money, Cash Money, that's all I know one

(Chorus)

(Lil'Wayne 2)
They say I walk like I got an S on my chest
That be that Cash piece, flow rest in the deck
I'mma vet, no testin' the best
Be in class, no pencil, no test on the
I'll make ya mouthpiece so beast Delereese
I'm from the south streets of beast like Lil'
F Baby for the I rep daily
I come to the defense like Bailey, I'm gone wit it
A chrome kitted, A foam pit in the of it
Phony tittie bitches home with me, get the business
I made bling bling, I'm like a
So tuck ya ice in ye ain't iced out
Pay closely, you niggaz can never roast me
the maker of the Testarossa knows me
Oh he so arrogant, the cocky
But you always looking I'mma shine, that's right

(Chorus)

(Birdman 3)
mics and big rims, nigga thats my life
Come through the neighborhood with my Price
Let's get it understood, nigga that's my
Come the neck of the woods, you be alright
'Cause I'm pimpin', I'm pimpin' pimpin', I'm thru
And I'm dippin', I'm dippin', them 22s
And they spinnin', spinnin' spinnin', them Sprewells nigga
Them Sprewells nigga, we makin' mail
Don't need no in this
I can grind in every ghetto, trying to hood rich
You can ask a nigga 'bout me, you I'm bout my shit
I was made by guerillas, raised the hot boy
'Cause I'm the Birdman and I'll do you bad
You heard man that I been slangin' slacks
Thats my word man, I gon' nigga
I stunt nigga, I'm gon' stunt nigga, one

(Chorus)