Luyện nghe bài hát Shorty

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

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

nigga Hov, holla
Y'all don't understand
Uh uh, they don't
Flow for 'em, no lemme for 'em
Just for 'em, check It

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

Some of y'all niggas mad 'coz I drop hits
ass nigga, on some 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 like I'm the pied piper
Have they ass high notes like they Mariah
Get pussy wet enough to put out a bonfire
She be like, "Woo" and I be like, "Woo"

When her tides got high, it, I'ma Don
Runnin' late for the studio, fuck it, I'm to come
Dress cold at club fuck it Air I's
Said, "I mention, Sisqo, fuck, he's a bum"

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

From New on to L.A.

Chi-Town we freak the night

Miami all the girls

We know chicks all the world

From New on to L.A.

Chi-Town we freak the away

Miami all the pretty

We chicks all around the world

Shorty, yo name is?
Shorty, who yo man is?
C'mon and make moves with a dude who move
Like a old man, you know who game is

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

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

Shorty, the trips to the shop, getcha cooch hot
How 'bout I do a helipads on the top
Shorty, ya rad, your my rock star shorty
Here's my number shit, you gotta call me

From New on to L.A.

Chi-Town we the night away

Miami all the girls

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

I'm chillin' in my 4.6, at the
5 in the morning, been drinking all night
And plus I'm but it ain't over
Four slim bodies scooped me in a body rover

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

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

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

From New on to L.A.

Chi-Town we the night away

Miami all the girls

We chicks all around the world

From New on to L.A.

Chi-Town we freak the night

Miami all the girls

We know chicks all the world