Luyện nghe bài hát Shawty Is Da Sh*!

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

Shawty is the sh-sh-sh-sh sugar iced tea
Prettiest one I see little icy
They say she a Pisces, I heard are feisty,
You know how to her she'll be sweeter than a Hi-C
Clean up very nicely, shoes are 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) Lisa? (Aye) Or Taurisa? (Aye)
It be Teeyah?(Aye) Maybe Aaliyah? (Aye)
I guess I'll find out one day, for now say (Aye)

Shawty fly (Aye), tight (Aye)
Shoulda there, all night (Aye)
you, with you
I ya (Aye), picked ya (Aye)
Now time I (Aye), get back up
With you, girl, you,
Oh yeah! We to kick it up at the park
Now all grown up, up, up, up
Rockin them
up out that Mercedes truck (Truck, truck, truck) Ooh

It was Keisha (oh), it was (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 no hook 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)

Dior jeans, her walk so
Burberry fragrance on my shirt from she loved me
Hard as when she touched me
Thinking now, she would me
it is, what it ain't tell me what to do
I know I'm late but destiney me back to you
Time went turned you into a butterfly, I'm here to say hello, tell your nigga

It was Keisha (oh), it was (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 need no hook 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)
you the shit! (Aye) You the shit! Oh yeah (Aye)

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

rock 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 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)