Luyện nghe bài hát Shorty

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

You know like she never heard of me, ya
So I said okay you may know me by my name
Sometimes they call me, Track
We see you Tone, Tone the referee, we see you,

C'mon Shorty, nigga Hov, holla
Yall niggas 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, legs for
Running ya mouth mad cuz I, pop 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 done fucked around and, me rich
And, for those of you who don't it, yall can suck my "Uhhh"

These to my suite like I'm, the Pidi piper
Now they ass hitin' high notes, like Mariah
Get that pussy wet 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 at club fuck it Air Force I's
I wouldn't mention Sisqo, fuck it he's a bum

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

New York 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 away
(Shorty)
Miami all the girls
(Shorty)
We chicks all around 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 this is, Young Hov
is respected in fifty different languages, mommy come roll

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

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

How I do a helipads on the roof top
Shorty, ya rag, your my rock star Shorty
Heres my 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 girls
(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 girls
(Shorty)
We know chicks all the world
(Shorty)

I'm chillin' in my 4.6, at the
5 o'clock in the morning, been all night
And I'm high, but it ain't 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 playas, I'm bout to coach ya
Sit right there, and watch me yo girl chocha
all down her throat as if a nigga was trying to choke her

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

To all my real live niggas, shoot dice and play spades
In a nice crib, word up, the maid
On the rizel my nizel, that nigga Jigga is the
R. in the hotel swizel's 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 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 know chicks all the world
(Shorty)

Shorty,