Luyện nghe bài hát Short Texas

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

I got the dope, if you got the paper
And if you a faker then you'll meet your maker
'Cause I ain't taking, no shit on my
The UGK got the big big nuts

Yo, so a bold bitch?
Try to a sale
You bail
Before find you in a ditch

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

And don't even try to back nigga, yo
me Dre and C got fingers on a fat trigger

We making too much money weight
And you hit my cuts, you better get your shit straight
'Cause it safe to just try and show yo ass up
Street sweeper booming cold yo ass up

And ain't nobody to blast
We them triggers fast
And we bailing on yo bitch ass

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

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

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

Real, oh, so trill, the life's no
At the end of my time is in a slammer
Fucking up shit with the 9 inch
So all you scary young-ass bitches stay home

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

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

Through so going then turning dirty
Bitch, I'm dead and in a ditch
Just the other day, a in your Lexus
Calling my name Light, I'm Short Texas

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

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

Ask the last brought his fucking ass down
Trying to that fucking dope he bought in H-Town
sell in Houston, so I guess he figured
I'm a go to Arthur and run them fucking niggaz

Brought his fucking gun, guess he shoulda
So they took his shit and put his in the dust
Stupid ass nigga had the nerve to come
Rollin on the cuts in his white

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

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