Luyện nghe bài hát Shorty

So I told I be producing
I be making beats
Be making hits, ya know
So I told her my name, My is Tone, she said "Town!!"

You know like she heard of me, ya know
So I said okay you may know me by my other
Sometimes they call me, Mas-ster
We see you Tone, Tone the referee, we see you,

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

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

Some of yall niggas mad cuz I drop these
Thug ass nigga, on some, R&B
Now that done fucked around and, made 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 pussy wet enough to put out a bonfire
She be "Wooo", and I be like "Wooo"

her tides got high, fuck it I'ma Don
Runnin late for the studio, fuck it I'm bout to
Dress cold at fuck it Air Force I's
Said I mention 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 the industries popo
Nigga yall best shit can't even with our demo's, Shorty

From New on to L.A.
(Shorty)
Chi-Town we freak the night
(Shorty)
all the pretty girls
(Shorty)
We chicks all around the world
(Shorty)

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

Shorty, what yo is? Shorty, who yo man is?
and make moves with a dude who move cane
Like a old man, you know who game is, Young Hov
Name is respected in fifty languages, mommy come roll

I a jet on the runway, Sunday in Paris
on Monday, back to L.A.
This aint rap, this is real, I could and have a meal
In three hours ma the streets will be
(Wooo)

Shorty, I got for you
Wouldn't a chick a dime before
But now I spoil you
Shorty, the trips to the gucc shop, getcha hot

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Shorty,