Luyện nghe bài hát Shorty

So I told shorty I be
I be making beats
Be making those hits, ya
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 other
Sometimes they call me, Track
We see you Tone, the referee, we see you, baby

C'mon Shorty, that Hov, holla
Yall don't understand
Uh-uh, they understand, flow for'em
No lemme for 'em, just sing for'em

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

Some of niggas mad cuz I drop these hits
Thug ass nigga, on some, R&B
Now that shit done fucked around and, me rich
And, for those of you who like it, yall can suck my "Uhhh"

These honies to my suite like I'm, the Pidi
Now they ass hitin' high notes, they Mariah
Get that pussy wet to put out a bonfire
She be "Wooo", and I be like "Wooo"

her tides 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 wouldn't Sisqo, fuck it he's a bum

Ali boom, buaya, Hit you with the hook
You be like, the fuck was that
Me and Jigga, we are like the industries
Nigga yall best can't even fuck with our demo's, Shorty

From New on to L.A.
(Shorty)
Chi-Town we the night away
(Shorty)
Miami all the girls
(Shorty)
We know all around the world
(Shorty)

New York on to L.A.
(Shorty)
Chi-Town we freak the night
(Shorty)
Miami all the pretty
(Shorty)
We know chicks all the world
(Shorty)

Shorty, yo name is? Shorty, who yo man is?
C'mon and make moves with a dude who cane
Like 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
London on Monday, to L.A.
This aint rap, this is real, I trip and have a meal
In hours ma the streets will be ours
(Wooo)

Shorty, I got for you
Wouldn't give a chick a dime
But now I wanna you
Shorty, the trips to the shop, getcha cooch hot

How bout I do a helipads on the top
Shorty, ya hella rag, my rock star Shorty
Heres my number shit, you don't gotta to me

From New on to L.A.
(Shorty)
we freak the night away
(Shorty)
Miami all the girls
(Shorty)
We chicks all around the world
(Shorty)

From New on to L.A.
(Shorty)
we freak the night away
(Shorty)
Miami all the girls
(Shorty)
We know all around the world
(Shorty)

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

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

It's the best of both worlds, ya in the "Uhhh"
Put ya hands up like money in the air
We bout to rip these charts like Blade
So hot you're gonna need a cold of lemonade

To all my real live niggas, that shoot dice and spades
In a nice crib, up, juking the maid
On the rizel my nizel, that nigga is the dizel
R. Kizel in the swizel's chicks on the mizel's

From New on to L.A.
(Shorty)
Chi-Town we freak the away
(Shorty)
Miami all the girls
(Shorty)
We know chicks all the world
(Shorty)

New York on to L.A.
(Shorty)
Chi-Town we freak the night
(Shorty)
Miami all the girls
(Shorty)
We know chicks all the world
(Shorty)

Shorty,