Luyện nghe bài hát Short Texas

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

I got the dope, if you got the paper
And if you a faker then meet your fucking maker
'Cause I taking, no shit on my cuts
The UGK posse got the big big

Yo, so who's a bold
Try to make a
You betta
Before they you in a ditch

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

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

We making too money moving weight
And before you hit my cuts, you better get shit straight
'Cause it ain't safe to try and show yo ass up
Street sweeper cold blow yo ass up

And ain't scared to blast
We them triggers fast
And then we on yo bitch 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 shit TX
As long as there's fiends them tax free dope checks
Young at the age of 16
Cooking up some llello for the local drug

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

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

And if you get picked up by the
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., Crack
Home of the Fighting Fiends, the streets me
Cops finding my stash, yo could the worst be

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

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

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

Ask the nigga brought 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, guess he bust
So took 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 block and the just exploded
Shot his car up with the 9, end of clip the clip he unloaded
Sent the home to his momma like a ho
They jacked all his and they stole all his dope

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