Luyện nghe bài hát Shorty (Put It On The Floor)

New York, put it on the
New York, put it on the
(What, c'mon)
Cali, put it on the
Cali, put it on the
(Love cost a thing)

Miami, put it on the
Miami, put it on the
Atlanta, put it on the
Atlanta, put it on the
(Just blaze)

Yo, watch how the women sniffin' around
When we be rippin' it down, we got 'em stickin'
The way they love the kid like I'm the king of the
The way my stack stupid, got 'em flippin' around
And got 'em diggin' the

I know you look lickin'
and baby girl, I only use my dough for trickin' or
Listen, cooked food fatten my tummy
You can go in and out my slacks, don't my money

Even though you lookin' good and it was to meet ya
You be lucky if you even get a of pizza from me
(C'mon)
Before you ever try to touch my clip
I'll put you on the corner walkin' up and down the strip
(Now it here)

Honey dip, better find another dummy
Homie tryna stunt, better jump inside a whip
(Go on)
And see what you can get, and keep it there
You better try luck
'Cause you gettin' nothin' over here

I think you need to it to the left
(Shorty)
it to the left
(Shorty)
If you ain't got own paper
I don't suggest you your breath
(Shorty)

Keep it
(Shorty)
You keep it tight
(Shorty)
You better money out ya crib
'Cause you ain't gettin' none of tonight
(Shorty)

Ma, let me see you twist it like a
I keep a stack of that, some Hennessey
Since I got rich, I keep a lot of
But trip and it's like that, 'cause been a G

Look at the way these tend to grin at me
I like the way she shake it with a lot of
Magnums, alcoholic the remedy
I'm the young Trump, is y'all hearin' me?

on the sideline, yeah, they cheerin' me
Ask her, "Can she a stick?", Now she steerin' me
Man, I'm sick, no it no curin' me
C to the H to the I N G Y

Yeah, uh, yo, uh
Put ass up on the floor
Make it clap when you seen pass through the door
(Uh)
I tryna act gas at all
Chicks attack like he's, Joe Crack, the
it back, 'cause I be so paranoid

I got a wife, but please don't back it off
(Uh)
She that said, "What's good, crack?"
Got me screamin', "Where the hood, the hood rat"
I ain't gotta pop the piston
But the rocks got a gleam, so hard to 'em

So I, cut the chase, her out the place
Put her in a bed, put smile on her
(Uh)
She know, Joe Crack, the don
Never no type of real cheese on a broad
All I keep is 100 G's, limit credit
Could you believe we spend it all
Talk to 'em,

New York, put it on the
New York, put it on the
Jersey, put it on the
Jersey, put it on the

V.A., put it on the
V.A., put it on the
Chi-town, put it on the
Chi-town, put it on the

Just work shorty, you gon' for this little bit of change
Side order of pimpin', bit of game
What ya know gon' hurt, just a bit of pain
When I rip your skirt from little bitty frame

Whole lot trickin', whole cash
Shorty on with a whole lot of ass
Fly guy, Antonio
Carrera Porsche's we ain't even

Valet, alligator Air
Waves in my head them chicks gettin' nauseous
Let 'em cause the fame, my dough, your
So it like a na-na-nasty girl

I think you need to it to the left
(Shorty)
Move it to the
(Shorty)
If you ain't got own paper
I don't you hold your breath
(Shorty)

Keep it
(Shorty)
You better it tight
(Shorty)
You better bring out ya crib
'Cause you ain't gettin' of mine tonight
(Shorty)

I think you need to it to the left
(Shorty)
it to the left
(Shorty)
If you ain't got own paper
I don't suggest you your breath
(Shorty)

it right
(Shorty)
You keep it tight
(Shorty)
You better money out ya crib
you ain't gettin' none of mine tonight
(Shorty)

BK, put it on the
BK, put it on the
(Flipmode)
BX, put it on the
BX, put it on the
(TS)

St. Louis, put it on the
St. Louis, put it on the
(DTP)
Philly, put it on the
Philly, put it on the
(No doubt)