Luyện nghe bài hát Shorty

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

You know like she never of me, ya know
So I said okay you may me by my other name
they call me, Track 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, for'em
No lemme for 'em, just sing for'em

Check it, Mr.
like this, some of yall niggas got, legs for lips
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 hits
Thug ass nigga, on some, R&B
Now that shit done fucked and, made me rich
And, for those of you who don't it, yall can suck my "Uhhh"

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

her tides got high, fuck it I'ma Don
Runnin late for the studio, it I'm bout to come
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, what the fuck was
Me and Jigga, we are the industries popo
Nigga best shit can't even fuck with our demo's, Shorty

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

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

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

Shorty, I got for you
Wouldn't give a a dime before
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 rag, your my rock star Shorty
Heres my number shit, you don't to call me

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

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

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

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

It's the best of worlds, stickin' ya in the "Uhhh"
Put ya up like it's money in the air
We bout to rip these charts like Zorro
So hot you're need a cold glass of lemonade

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

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 chicks all around the world
(Shorty)

Shorty,