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
we be rippin' it down, we got 'em stickin' around
The way they love the kid I'm the king of the town
The way my stack stupid, got 'em flippin' around
And got 'em diggin' the

I know you finger lickin'
and baby girl, I only use my for trickin' or chicken
Listen, cooked food fatten my tummy
You can go in and out my slacks, touch my money

Even though you good and it was nice to meet ya
You be lucky if you even get a slice of pizza me
(C'mon)
Before you ever try to touch my money
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, jump inside a money whip
(Go on)
And see what you can get, and it over there
You better try luck
'Cause you ain't gettin' nothin' over

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

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

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

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

Girls on the sideline, yeah, 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 cats pass through the
(Uh)
I ain't act gas at all
Chicks like he's, Joe Crack, the boss
it back, 'cause I be so paranoid

I got a wife, but baby please back it off
(Uh)
She understood 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 on her face
(Uh)
She know, Joe Crack, the don
Never spend no of real cheese on a broad
All I keep is 100 G's, credit cards
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

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

Whole lot trickin', whole cash
on Nick with a whole lot of ass
Fly guy, Antonio
Carrera Porsche's we even parkin'

Valet, Air Forces
Waves in my head have chicks gettin' nauseous
Let 'em the fame, my dough, your world
So shake it like a na-na-nasty

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

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

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

it right
(Shorty)
You keep it tight
(Shorty)
You bring money out ya crib
'Cause you ain't 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)