Luyện nghe bài hát Introducing Shaunta

Dis a Mo Swang production
So it out as we rip it up
The way we know how to do, baby
Straight up, for neighborhood

In South Central,
To my niggas in Compton,
What up, off in
And to my brothas in Watts,

Where you at in Jordan Downs,
And to the ghettos everywhere, uh,
We're do it to ya
And it go a little like dis, check it out

I'm to get buck-wicked, buck-wild on ya right here
Wild R&B, Hip Hop
And all that other shit
So it out as I rizip it up for ya

I made somethin' for the radio and 'Somethin' 4 Da
Somethin' for my neighborhood that made a money
Now is my name and you know I gets to it
Because I'm kinda fluid, so the Simmons to the

Stewart got the cash, I went and got
I made some shit that you niggas can't get wit
Now Monty, why'd you do it, an R&B singer?
A real, stop, a style is what I had to bring, uh

I'm not a gang banger and I don't buck
If niggas get to shootin', I'm the that duck
I smoke indo, that's all because
I'm than happy wit my contact buzz

Now this is how we do it, why I say
I did it my way, so check it as I wreck it
And ya know that I'm
I'm comin' straight, straight from the underground

Yeah and I'm rippin' this shit
But it, I'm introducin' my mothafucka
Her is Shaunta, so check it out as she rips shit
Yo, girl, you at love?

What I flex is that shit that you wanna next is
The way I get busy, then I erections
And wit no car crash
Bang wit yo' ass fast like Miss Flash, sucka-tash

I got you niggas fo' yo' flow and yes, I'm bashtro, uh
But make an ass of your crew
And what that bitch gonna do? Monty enslave that
I take the otha two and smotha you

Not to your gravy, but to your
When I was young, I drive a [Incomprehensible]
You niggas crave me, you must be
The last ho who jumped wrong got a clip, feelin'

You can't fade me, the dash
On to get paid and up any competition, stomp her
For all you rambling the rip?
Check it out Monty
'Cause me and Montell shit, yeah

Yo, yo, yo, goin' out to all my niggas out there
P Double?
Yeah, straight up to no mercy,
The nigga that give me the fades in South Central

To all my on Crenshaw, straight off in the hood
Everywhere in the States and overseas
and all that bullshit
Wherever, this mothafucka's down
This one's for you

Yeah,
Did you record that?

Montell, you big sexy, you go
You dressed like Big Bird
Look like one of old construction workers
But the boy can though, good thing he can sing