Luyện nghe bài hát Shake What Ya Got

P]
Hey ma 3X]
Hey ma, you a lil' or a lot

[Chorus: P - repeat 2X]
Shake it for me shorty, what you got
I ain't gon' 'til I hit that spot
Front to the to the bottom to the top
I ain't gon' stop 'til I hit that

[Verse One: Master P,
It's cancer mayne, I roll massive mayne
You see them thighs and that butt, she's a mayne
I keep it like I don't even see her
Tell my boy in the cut man holla you see her
I'm bling blingin man, me and Ghetto
I put my on a hundred dollar bill
You want to party shorty, you to call me shorty
I talk country cause you I'm from New Orleans shorty
Let yourself go - you can get naughty
P. Miller shoes on candy red Ferrari shorty
Yeah I'm young but I spit it through my like I'm old
One of the reason my pockets stay swoll I roll
Los hold the fo'fo, headin low, stroll
Keep an attitude for women that's, oh so
Yeah I see you up, this the way to back it up
We them No Limit boys you know our stackin up

[Verse
Don't stop ma, it like it's hot
Get low it, go with it, show me you a pro with it
I'm usually not the to jock
But you sorta like the that I would like to watch
Shake that, that thang go to the flo'
I'm not but I could make you say OH
go from the Willow to the Ward
Don't hold back ma, let me get it all

Three: Tank]
Let a get up in that, Tank tryin to pin that
Back it out, ya up, 360 spin that
We in it to win that, body for the
You can bring your girlfriends bring the heaters
for heavy breathin, pumpin and sweatin
We can do it all night, girl you 'bout right?
you front on my people we ain't comin to fight
We to toss money, now shake somethin for me

[Verse
Look at shawty, she like a damn machine
Man she mean, she shakin like a
Booty bustin out her pants and
So that may be why her cheeks bounce like kids on
- I'm just sayin how she walk she can
make you put Bucks on her a Milwaukee fan
Now I'm layin backwards, stayin now I'm payin stacks
Cause her ass bouncin the ball when you playin jacks
Now I ain't that I'm trickin at all
But if she fine like a I'll be tippin a broad
She strippin it off, it's probably cause the stacks the man
The 'llacs to Land, Rolls, I'm a Black
In the back with tanned pros, now do a little math
Add me and subtract your pants
I wanna see you on the dance flo'
So shake like ya and bounce to the banjos