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 ho's like in half a shell
up my trunk and let's see what I have to sell

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

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

This dope yo dope and these cuts and yo cuts
Yo, but this is my 12 gauge in yo guts
make me pump this bitch and unload
Get yo muthafucka, hit the muthafucking 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 cold blow yo ass up

And ain't nobody to blast
We pull them fast
And then we bailing on yo ass

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

Niggaz on the track dropping about TX
As long as there's that's them tax free dope checks
Young 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 scene make the all time drug
Out next slanging some more white dust

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

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

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

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

I don't a fuck who you be
You ain't to sell no fucking dope in P.A.T.
You could be Montana in this bitch
a boat load of dope but you still ain't selling 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 understand, it's our muthafucking cuts
So step in like I said before, we'll take them nuts

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

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

Got to the and the guns just exploded
Shot his car up with the 9, end of clip the clip he unloaded
Sent the nigga 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 house some muthafucking
So have your shit attached, before you come us
Pimp C, bitch, P.A. home, Short