Luyện nghe bài hát Shorty

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

You know like she never heard of me, ya
So I said you may know me by my other name
Sometimes they me, Track Mas-ster
We see you Tone, the referee, we see you, baby

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

Check it, Mr.
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 roll around yo chick

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

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

When her 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 mention Sisqo, fuck it a bum

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

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

Shorty, yo name is? Shorty, who yo man is?
C'mon and moves with a dude who move cane
Like a old man, you know who game this is, Hov
Name is respected in fifty different languages, mommy roll

I a jet on the runway, Sunday in Paris
London on Monday, to L.A.
This aint rap, is real, I could 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 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 star Shorty
Heres my shit, you don't gotta to call me

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

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)

I'm in my 4.6, at the light
5 in the morning, been drinking all night
And plus I'm high, but it over
4 slim bodies 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 to coach ya
Sit right there, and watch me freak yo 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 hands up like it's in the air
We bout to rip these charts like Zorro
So hot you're gonna need a glass of lemonade

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

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

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

Shorty,