Luyện nghe bài hát Shawty Is Da Sh*!

Shawty rock to the beat for yo boy shawty, do it (Ay, it's Loso in you ain't know so)
Rock to the beat for yo boy killa, killa (Ay, Dream lemme tell you bout shawty)

Shawty is the sugar honey iced tea
Prettiest one I see mama icy
say she a Pisces, I heard they are feisty,
You know how to her she'll be sweeter than a Hi-C
up very nicely, shoes are kinda pricey
Match 'em up precisely, good jeans T
her food spicy and she is the same
Hotter than a flame, but I do not know her name, is it (Aye)
Is it Teisha? (Aye) Maybe Lisa? (Aye) Or (Aye)
It could be Teeyah?(Aye) Aaliyah? (Aye)
I guess I'll out one day, for now I'mma say (Aye)

Shawty fly (Aye), shawty (Aye)
stayed there, all night (Aye)
With you, you
I missed ya (Aye), ya (Aye)
Now time I (Aye), get back up
you, girl, with you,
Oh yeah! We used to it up at the park
Now all grown up, up, up, up
them stilettos
Jumpin' up out that Mercedes (Truck, truck, truck) Ooh

It was (oh), it was Sonia (oh)
It was Tanya (oh), it was (oh)
It was (oh), it was Keke (oh)
Ay, now I see you at twenty-three, all I can say is

Ooh, ooh, man, I don't need no for this shit, ooh, ooh
'Cause shawty there is the shit! (Aye) Shit! (Aye)
is the shit! (Aye) Shit! (Aye)
Yeah, is the shit! (Aye) Shit! (Aye)
Shawty you the shit! (Aye) You the shit! Oh (Aye)

Dior jeans, her so mean
Burberry fragrance on my shirt from she loved me
Hard as rock when she me
Thinking now, she loved me
What it is, what it tell me what to do
I know I'm late but brought me back to you
Time went turned you into a butterfly, I'm here to say hello, tell your nigga

It was (oh), it was Sonia (oh)
It was (oh), it was Monique (oh)
It was (oh), it was Keke (oh)
Ay, now I see you at twenty-three, all I can say is

Ooh, ooh, man, I don't need no for this shit, ooh, ooh
'Cause shawty right is the shit! (Aye) Shit! (Aye)
is the shit! (Aye) Shit! (Aye)
Yeah, is the shit! (Aye) Shit! (Aye)
Shawty you the shit! (Aye) You the shit! Oh (Aye)

If she fine, if a dime,
You tip her, you should tip her,
If she ya girl, and you her,
You should tip her, you tip her,
If she fix you and grits in the morning,
Man you should tip her, you tip her,
Pancakes with the bacon on the side (You tip me, you should tip me)

Shawty to the beat for yo' boy (Oh, ooh, oh, oh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, rock to the for yo boy
Now I see you at twenty-three, all I can say is

Ooh, ooh, man, I need no hook for this shit, ooh, ooh
'Cause right there is the shit! (Aye) Shit! (Aye)
is the shit! (Aye) Shit! (Aye)
Yeah, is the shit! (Aye) Shit! (Aye)
Shawty you the shit! (Aye) You the shit! Oh (Aye)