Luyện nghe bài hát Shorty

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

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

That Hov, holla
Y'all niggas don't
Uh uh, don't understand
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 Cris
Go up in 3-10, and cop six
Then roll around yo chick

Some of y'all mad 'coz I drop these hits
Thug ass nigga, on R & B Shit
Now shit done fucked around and made me rich
And for those of you who like it, y'all can suck my uhh

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

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

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

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 the night away

Miami all the girls

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

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

Shorty, the to the gucc shop, getcha cooch hot
How I do a helipads on the roof 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 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 pretty

We chicks all around the world

I'm in my 4.6, at the light
5 in the morning, been drinking all night
And I'm high 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 called playas, I'm to coach ya
Sit there, and watch me freak yo girl chocha
Tongue all down her throat as if a 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 Zorro Blade
So hot your need a cold glass of lemonade

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

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 chicks all around the world