Luyện nghe bài hát Coming Up $hort

(Bitch)
Bitches keep comin' up
with Too $hort, Too $hort
(Bitch)
Too $hort, Too

(Bitch)
Bitches keep comin' up
Fuckin' with Too $hort, Too
(Bitch)
Too $hort, Too

Now fuck and get a 5 finger hand plant
Straight across face
To make sure you bitches
I'm a pimp-mack-player-ass nigga
Not a gentleman, ain't gonna be no sucker-ass
I know ya starvin' what you gone eat?
because I feed you up I guess you waitin' on me

It goin' be that, you shoulda ate or bought'cha ass a plate
on this date we just fuckin' till it's late
I ain't Romeo, Prince Charming or in shining amour
I'm only out to fuck a bitch, fuck tryin' to her
I treat a fine ass bitch dirt
No money in her purse, a fuck is all it's
Lookin' hella good in the club a ho

Bitch, you to go find a nigga to buy some mo' drinks
At the bar, fill you up with Long
While I be all in your face tryin' to fuck
'Cuz Dawg'll never cater to you hos
And if you ain't I say, "Later" to you ho's
So if you bitches plot
You better get gonna get shot fuckin' with Short

Bitches keep comin' up
Fuckin' with Too $hort, Too
(Bitch)

keep comin' up $hort
Fuckin' with Too $hort, Too
(Bitch)

Bitches be like rabbits diamonds and carats
See my car, see my house and think I'm a sheriff
I never been a marked bitch, you too ballsy
Wanna drive my car closed-up, when you lost me
I tell a bitch real quick, I ain't no Tootsie
All you good fo' is some and some pussy, ho
And if the pussy and the head tight, we fuck 'em
'Cuz Short Dawg ain't nuttin'

Bitch jumped in the car, asks me where we
I'm the Pimp bitch, you goin' hoin'
Fucked in the car my pants and my jacket on
about the pussy, now I'm in the traffic
Now still wet, got my dick in her hand
Lickin' all around it, rollin' through the lands

her to my strip, never pussy-whipped
Seein' with them bitches, I'd a tossed the pimp
I use to hos for Scrilla, but now it's down now
I'm makin' bank rolls for and rockin' town bitches
Livin' large for a night, turn back pumpers
When I'm through fuckin', bitches leavin' nothin'

Bitches comin' up $hort
with Too $hort, Too $hort
(Bitch)

Too, Too $hort, Too
(Hos can't with me)
(Bitch)
Too
Now break it down to the one time
Ol' School, tell ya lil' somethin' $horty

I'm the Oakland player, lovers are mooshy
I fuck a different ho a day and rubbers and pussy
keep lookin' for some Too $hort acts
Squeezin' on a rubber tryin' ta pull it off and it bust
Bitch might lose her mind if I her
Get pregnant, move her in and Ma and Pa richer
No more player, no $horty the
I get payed, divert a and get forty per cent

All the homies talkin' bad, down, walkin' sad
Got the broad with me, baby sayin', "Dad"
Sex played out and ol' bored getting fat
Then my bitch turn a rat
I could try to mack again but the bitches want me
'Cos I'm all washed up, broke, fat and
Short Dawg is through, people call me Shaw
All the rappers who was gonna mic, got raw

ho's playin' hard-to-get, sold all my cars
Now I the bus and shit
I had a '94 Lexus, Rolexes, I it all
Now I can't afford breakfast, I everything I worked to be
Never I'd be a trick, payin' ho's to serve me
Shit, back, came out of my dream
Shit can happen if you know what I mean?
But fuck a wife biatch, away

Don't wanna own a pussy, the babies on lay away
Bitch thought I robbed it, said it was
She didn't know I fucked her a dildo the whole time
Star-struck bitch seein' dollar signs, she think the wad is
Playin' games so I taught her
Tryin' to play her prayer got caught in a
Learnt a lesson from the that I taught in my rap

Bitches keep comin' up
Fuckin' with Too $hort, Too
(Bitch)

Bitches comin' up $hort
with Too $hort, Too $hort
(Bitch)