Luyện nghe bài hát Short Texas

Ay Yo, welcome to the of S H O R T
Texas them trill ass niggaz be living naughty
Rollin up ho's like turtles in 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 then you'll meet your fucking 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 betta
Before find you in a ditch

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

And don't try to come back nigga, yo
'Cause me Dre and C got 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 sweeper booming blow yo ass up

And ain't nobody scared to
We pull them fast
And we bailing on yo bitch ass

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

Niggaz on the dropping shit about TX
As long as there's that's them tax free dope checks
Young at the age of 16
up some llello for the local drug king

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 next week slanging more white dust

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ask the nigga brought his fucking ass down
Trying to sell that fucking he bought in H-Town
sell in Houston, so I guess he figured
I'm a go to Port and run them 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 to come back
Rollin on the cuts in his Cadillac

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

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