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

New York, Put it on the flo'.
New York, Put it on the flo'. (What!) (C'mon)
Cali, Put it on the flo'.
Cali, Put it on the flo'.
Miami, Put it on the flo'.
Miami, Put it on the flo'.
Atlanta, Put it on the flo'.
Atlanta, Put it on the flo'.

[Verse 1: Busta
One time, the women sniffin around, when we be rippin' it down, we got 'em stickin' around.
The way they to feel like I'm the king of the town.
The way my money steep and got 'em flippin' around.
And got 'em a sound.
Ayo, you looking delicious. Baby girl, I use my dough for coochie or chicken.
Listen, food. Shorty fatten my tummy. You can go in and have my slice, don't touch my money.
though you looking good and it was nice to meet ya, you be lucky if you even get a slice of pizza from me.
Before you ever try to touch my clip, I'll put you on the corner walking up and down the money strip.
Now looka here, honey dip betta find dummy quick. Homie tryna stunt, betta jump inside a money whip.
I see where you can get and keep it over there, you betta try your luck cause you getting nothing over here.

Busta Rhymes]
I think you need to move it to the (Shorty)
it to the left (Shorty)
If you ain't got your own paper, I don't suggest you hold breath (Shorty)
it right (Shorty)
You betta keep it (Shorty)
You bring money out ya crib, cause you ain't getting none of mine, tonight (Shorty)

2: Chingy]
Ma, let me see you it like a centipede.
I a sack of that, plus some Hennessey.
I got rich, I keep a lot of enemies.
But when it's like that, it's cause I been a G.
Look at the way women tend to at me.
I like the way she shake it a lot of energy.
Magnums, alcoholic the remedy.
I'm the young Trump, is y'all hearing me?
Girls on the side line, they cheerin' me.
Ask her, can she a stick, now she steerin me.
Man, I'm sick. it ain't no curin' me.
C to the H to the I-N-G. Y

[Chorus: Rhymes]
I think you need to it to the left (Shorty)
it to the left (Shorty)
If you ain't got your own paper, I don't suggest you hold your (Shorty)
it right (Shorty)
You betta it tight (Shorty)
You betta bring out ya crib, cause you ain't getting none of mine, tonight (Shorty)

[Verse 3: Fat
Put that ass up on the flo', it clap when you see cats pass for the door.
I ain't act gassed at all, chicks attack like he's Joe Crack the boss.
Played it back, I be so paranoid.
I got a wife, but baby please back it off.
She that, said, "What's good, Crack?"
Got me screaming a hood, with a hood rat.
Mami, I gotta pop the ?
But the got a gleam, so hard to miss 'em.
So I, cut the chase, her out the place.
Put her in a bed, put a on her face.
She don't Joe Crack, the Daun
Never no type of real cheese on a broad.
All I keep is a 100 G's, limit card.
you believe, we could spend it all.

New York, Put it on the flo'.
New York, Put it on the flo.'
Jersey, Put it on the flo'.
Jersey, Put it on the flo'.
V.A. Put it on the flo'.
V.A. Put it on the flo'.
Chi-town, Put it on the flo'.
Chi-town, Put it on the flo'.

[Verse 4: Nick
Shorty, you gon' work for little bit of change.
Side of pimpin', little bit of game.
What ya know, gon' hurt, just a bit of pain.
When I rip your skirt, from little bity frame.
Whole lot drinkin', lot of cash.
Dirty ol' with a whole lot of **
Fly Guy, Vaugus.
Porshe's we ain't parkin.
Valet, air forces.
Waves in my head them chicks getting nauseas.
Let 'em the fame, my dough, your world.
So it like a n-n-n-nasty girl.

[Chorus: Busta
I think you need to move it to the (Shorty)
it to the left (shorty)
If you ain't got your own paper, I don't you hold your breath (Shorty)
it right (Shorty)
You betta keep it (Shorty)
You betta bring money out ya crib, cause you ain't getting none of mine, (Shorty)[2x]

BK, Put it on the flo'.
BK, Put it on the flo'.
BX, Put it on the flo'.
BX, Put it on the flo'.
St. Louis, Put it on the flo'.
St. Louis, Put it on the flo'.
Philly, Put it on the flo'.
Philly, Put it on the flo'.