Luyện nghe bài hát Shorty

So I shorty I be producing
I be making those
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 me, Track Mas-ster
We see you Tone, Tone the referee, we see you,

Shorty, that nigga Hov, holla
Yall niggas understand
Uh-uh, dont understand, flow for'em
No lemme sing for 'em, sing for'em

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

of yall niggas mad cuz I drop these hits
Thug ass nigga, on some, R&B
Now that shit fucked around and, made me rich
And, for those of you who don't like it, can suck my "Uhhh"

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

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

Ali boom, buaya, Hit you with the right
You be like, the fuck was that
Me and Jigga, we are like the industries
Nigga best shit 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 chicks all around the
(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, yo name is? Shorty, who yo man is?
C'mon and make moves with a who move cane
Like a old man, you know who this is, Young Hov
Name is respected in fifty languages, mommy come roll

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

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

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

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

I'm chillin' in my 4.6, at the
5 o'clock in the morning, been drinking all
And I'm high, but it ain't over
4 slim bodies scooped me in a 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 watch me freak yo chocha
Tongue all down her as if a nigga was trying to choke her

It's the best of both worlds, 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 gonna need a cold glass of

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

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

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

Shorty,