Luyện nghe bài hát Shorty

So I told I be producing, I be making 'em beats
Be making 'em hits, ya
So I told her my name, my name is
She said, "Town!"
You like she never heard of me, ya know
So I said, "Okay you may know me by my name
Sometimes call me

master"
We see you
the referee
We see you,
C'mon

That nigga Hov,
niggas don't understand
Uh uh, they understand
Flow for 'em, no sing for 'em
Just for 'em, check It

Mr.
It's like this, some of niggas got, legs for lips
ya mouth mad 'coz I, pop that Cris
Go up in 3-10, and cop six
Then around with yo chick

Some of y'all niggas mad 'coz I drop these
Thug ass nigga, on R & B Shit
Now that shit fucked around and made me rich
And for those of you who don't like it, y'all can my uhh

Leadin' honies to my suite I'm the pied piper
Have they ass hittin' high like they Mariah
Get that wet enough to put out a bonfire
She be like, "Woo" and I be like, "Woo"

When her tides got high, fuck it, Don
Runnin' late for the studio, it, I'm 'bout to come
Dress cold at club fuck it Air I's
Said, "I wouldn't mention, Sisqo, fuck, a bum"

boom, buaya, hit you with the right hook
You be like, "What the was that?"
Me and Jigga, we are the industries popo
Nigga y'all best shit can't fuck with our demo's

From New on to L.A.

Chi-Town we the night away

Miami all the pretty

We know chicks all the world

From New on to L.A.

Chi-Town we the night away

Miami all the girls

We know all around the world

Shorty, what yo is?
Shorty, who yo man is?
C'mon and make moves with a who move cane
a old man, you know who game this is

Hov
Name is respected in fifty different languages, mommy come
I keep a jet on the runway, Sunday in Paris, London on
to L.A.

This ain't rap, is real, I could trick a half a mill'
In three hours ma the streets be ours
Shorty, I got for you
Wouldn't give a chick a dime before but now I wanna you

Shorty, the trips to the gucc shop, getcha hot
How 'bout I do a on the roof top
Shorty, ya rad, your my rock star shorty
my number shit, you ain't gotta call me

From New on to L.A.

Chi-Town we freak the away

Miami all the pretty

We know all around the world

From New on to L.A.

Chi-Town we freak the away

Miami all the girls

We know chicks all around the

I'm in my 4.6, at the light
5 in the morning, been drinking all night
And plus I'm high but it over
Four slim bodies scooped me in a body rover

Panties and all the way from the bed to the sofa
All you R & B so called playas, I'm to coach ya
Sit there, and watch me freak yo girl chocha
Tongue all down her as if a nigga was trying to choke her

It's the of both worlds, stickin' ya in the uhh
Put ya hands up it's money in the air
We 'bout to rip these charts like Blade
So hot your gonna need a cold glass of

To all my real live niggas, that shoot dice and spades
In a crib, word up, drinking the Maid
On the rizel my nizel, that nigga Jigga is the
R. in the hotel swizel's chicks on the knizel's

From New on to L.A.

Chi-Town we the night away

Miami all the pretty

We chicks all around the world

From New on to L.A.

Chi-Town we the night away

Miami all the girls

We know chicks all around the