Luyện nghe bài hát Short Texas

Ay Yo, welcome to the of S H O R T
where them trill ass niggaz be living naughty
Rollin up ho's turtles in half a shell
Open up my trunk and see what I have to sell

I got the dope, if you ho's got the
And if you a faker then you'll your fucking maker
'Cause I taking, no shit on my cuts
The UGK got the big big nuts

Yo, so who's a bitch?
Try to make a
You betta
Before find you in a ditch

This dope yo dope and these cuts and yo cuts
Yo, but this is my 12 in yo muthafucking guts
Don't make me pump this and unload
Get yo feet muthafucka, hit the muthafucking

And even try to come back nigga, yo
me Dre and C got fingers on a fat trigger

We making too much money moving
And before you hit my cuts, you better get your shit
'Cause it ain't to just try and show yo ass up
Street booming cold blow yo ass up

And nobody scared to blast
We them triggers fast
And then we on yo bitch ass

But if yo is legit, then you can join my crew
U.S.T. class of '92 in Short Texas

Niggaz on the track shit about TX
As long as there's fiends that's tax free dope checks
muthafuckas at the age of 16
Cooking up llello for the local drug king

The market's not open so they it closed circuit
Short Texas watch them hard thugs work it
5-0's on the make the all time drug bust
Out next week slanging some more white

Real, oh, so trill, the no glamor
At the end of my time is spent in a
Fucking up shit with the 9 inch
So all you scary got-it-good young-ass bitches stay

And if you get picked up by the
Don't cry cause it's for a lost
Clientele of llello, in jail make bail
From longs to short, it's dope sales

Stupid muthafuckas smoking dummies and noids in
On U.S.T., University
of the Fighting Fiends, the streets reimburse me
Cops my stash, yo what could the worst be

so going undercover then turning dirty
Bitch, I'm dead and swole in a
Just the other day, a fiend in your
Calling my name Blue Light, I'm Texas

I give a fuck who you be
You ain't 'bout to no fucking dope in P.A.T.
You be Tony Montana in this bitch
Have a boat load of dope but you still ain't shit

Cause we don't know your face so I don't really
We gon' let you come up and sell in Texas nigga
See you don't understand, it's our muthafucking
So step in like I said before, we'll take muthafucking nuts

Ask the last nigga his fucking ass down
Trying to that fucking dope he bought in H-Town
Couldn't sell in Houston, so I guess he
I'm a go to Port Arthur and run fucking niggaz

Brought his fucking gun, he shoulda bust
So they his shit and put his dick in the dust
Stupid ass nigga had the nerve to back
on the cuts in his white Cadillac

Got to the and the guns just exploded
Shot his car up with the 9, end of clip the clip that he
Sent the home to his momma like a ho
jacked all his money and they stole all his dope

Can't be trill in the of the trillest
'Cause where I'm from nigga house muthafucking killas
So have your attached, before you come check us
Pimp C, bitch, P.A. home, Short