Luyện nghe bài hát Shorty

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

master"
We see you
Tone the
We see you,
shorty

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

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

Some of y'all niggas mad 'coz I these hits
Thug ass nigga, on some R & B
Now that shit done fucked around and made me
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 notes like Mariah
Get that pussy wet to put out a bonfire
She be like, "Woo" and I be like, "Woo"

When her got high, fuck it, I'ma Don
Runnin' late for the studio, fuck it, I'm 'bout to
Dress cold at club 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
Nigga 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 pretty

We chicks all around the world

From New on to L.A.

Chi-Town we freak the away

Miami all the pretty

We know chicks all around the

Shorty, what yo 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 in fifty different languages, mommy come roll
I a jet on the runway, Sunday in Paris, London on Monday
to L.A.

This rap, this is real, I could trick a half a mill'
In three hours ma the streets will be
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, cooch hot
How 'bout I do a on the roof top
Shorty, ya hella rad, your my rock shorty
Here's my number shit, you gotta call me

From New on to L.A.

Chi-Town we freak the night

Miami all the pretty

We know chicks all around the

From New on to L.A.

Chi-Town we freak the night

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 scooped me in a wide body rover

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

the best 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 Zorro
So hot your need a cold glass of lemonade

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

From New on to L.A.

Chi-Town we the night 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 the world