Luyện nghe bài hát Coming Up $hort

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

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

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

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

Bitch, you need to go find a nigga to buy some mo'
At the bar, fill you up with Islands
While I be all in face tryin' to fuck smilin'
'Cuz Short Dawg'll cater to you hos
And if you ain't I say, "Later" to you ho's
So if you gotta plot
You better get gonna get shot fuckin' with Dawg

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm the East Oakland player, lovers are
I fuck a ho a day and leave rubbers and pussy
Bitches keep lookin' for some Too acts
Squeezin' on a tryin' ta pull it off and make it bust
might lose her mind if I raw-dig her
Get pregnant, move her in and Ma and Pa richer
No player, no $horty the Pimp
I get payed, a cheque and get forty per cent

All the talkin' bad, hair down, walkin' sad
Got the livin' 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 up, broke, fat and funky
Short is through, people call me Todd Shaw
All the rappers who was fake mic, got raw

Ugly ho's 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 thought I'd be a trick, payin' ho's to me
Shit, snap back, came out of my
Shit can really happen if you know I mean?
But fuck a biatch, stay away

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

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

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