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 love to feel like I'm the of the town.
The way my money steep and got 'em flippin' around.
And got 'em a sound.
Ayo, you looking delicious. girl, I only use my dough for coochie or chicken.
Listen, cooked food. Shorty fatten my tummy. You can go in and have my slice, touch my money.
Even though you looking good and it was nice to meet ya, you be if you even get a slice of pizza from me.
Before you ever try to my money clip, I'll put you on the corner walking up and down the money strip.
Now looka here, honey dip betta find another dummy quick. Homie 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 you need to move it to the left (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 it tight (Shorty)
You betta bring money out ya crib, cause you ain't getting of mine, tonight (Shorty)

[Verse 2:
Ma, let me see you it like a centipede.
I keep a sack of that, some Hennessey.
Since I got rich, I a lot of enemies.
But trick when it's like that, it's I been a G.
Look at the way women tend to at me.
I the way she shake it with a lot of energy.
Magnums, alcoholic the remedy.
I'm the young Donald Trump, is hearing me?
Girls on the side line, yeah cheerin' me.
Ask her, can she drive a stick, now she me.
Man, I'm sick. Know it ain't no me.
C to the H to the I-N-G. Y

[Chorus: Rhymes]
I think you need to it to the left (Shorty)
Move it to the (Shorty)
If you ain't got your own paper, I don't you hold your breath (Shorty)
Keep it (Shorty)
You keep it tight (Shorty)
You betta bring money out ya crib, cause you ain't getting of mine, tonight (Shorty)

3: Fat Joe]
Put that ass up on the flo', it clap when you see cats pass for the door.
I ain't tryna act gassed at all, chicks 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 with a hood, with a hood rat.
Mami, I gotta pop the ?
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 a on her face.
She don't Joe Crack, the Daun
Never spend no type of cheese on a broad.
All I keep is a 100 G's, limit card.
Could you believe, we 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: Cannon]
Shorty, you gon' for this little bit of change.
Side order of pimpin', bit of game.
ya know, gon' hurt, just a little bit of pain.
When I rip your skirt, from your little frame.
lot drinkin', whole lot of cash.
Dirty ol' Nick with a lot of **
Fly Guy, Vaugus.
Porshe's we ain't parkin.
Valet, air forces.
Waves in my head have them 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 suggest you hold your (Shorty)
it right (Shorty)
You keep it tight (Shorty)
You betta bring out ya crib, cause you ain't getting none of mine, tonight (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'.