Luyện nghe bài hát Shorty

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

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

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

Mr.
It's like this, of y'all niggas got, legs for lips
Running ya mad 'coz I, pop that Cris
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 done fucked and made me rich
And for those of you who don't like it, can suck my uhh

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

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

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

From New on to L.A.

Chi-Town we freak the away

Miami all the girls

We know all around the world

From New on to L.A.

Chi-Town we freak the night

Miami all the girls

We know chicks all around the

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

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

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

Shorty, the trips to the gucc shop, getcha hot
How 'bout I do a helipads on the 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 night

Miami all the pretty

We chicks 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 chillin' in my 4.6, at the
5 o'clock in the morning, been drinking all
And plus I'm high but it over
Four slim bodies me in a wide 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 right there, and watch me freak yo chocha
all down her throat as if a nigga was trying to choke her

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

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

From New on to L.A.

Chi-Town we freak the away

Miami all the girls

We know chicks all around the

From New on to L.A.

Chi-Town we the night away

Miami all the pretty

We chicks all around the world