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 start 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 stack 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, cooked food. Shorty fatten my tummy. You can go in and my slice, don't 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 touch my money clip, I'll put you on the walking up and down the money strip.
Now looka here, honey dip find another dummy quick. Homie tryna stunt, betta jump inside a money whip.
I see where you can get and keep it there, you betta try your luck cause you ain't 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 suggest you hold your breath (Shorty)
it right (Shorty)
You betta it tight (Shorty)
You betta bring money out ya crib, cause you getting none of mine, tonight (Shorty)

2: Chingy]
Ma, let me see you it like a centipede.
I keep a sack of that, plus Hennessey.
Since I got rich, I a lot of enemies.
But trick when like that, it's cause I been a G.
at the way women tend to grin 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 line, yeah they cheerin' me.
Ask her, can she drive a stick, now she me.
Man, I'm sick. Know it no curin' me.
C to the H to the I-N-G. Y

[Chorus: 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 your breath (Shorty)
Keep it (Shorty)
You betta it tight (Shorty)
You betta bring money out ya crib, cause you getting none of mine, tonight (Shorty)

3: Fat Joe]
Put that ass up on the flo', make it clap you see cats pass for the door.
I tryna 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 with a hood, with a 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 know Joe Crack, the Daun
Never spend no of real cheese on a broad.
All I keep is a 100 G's, credit 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: Cannon]
Shorty, you work for this little bit of change.
Side of pimpin', little bit of game.
What ya know, gon' hurt, just a bit of pain.
I rip your skirt, from your little bity frame.
Whole lot drinkin', lot of cash.
Dirty ol' Nick a whole lot of **
Fly Guy, Vaugus.
Porshe's we even parkin.
Valet, air forces.
in my head have them chicks getting nauseas.
Let 'em the fame, my dough, your world.
So it like a n-n-n-nasty girl.

[Chorus: 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 your (Shorty)
Keep it (Shorty)
You keep it tight (Shorty)
You bring money 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'.