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 sniffin around, we be rippin' it down, we got 'em stickin' around.
The way they love to 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 delicious. Baby 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 lucky if you even get a slice of pizza me.
Before you ever try to touch my clip, I'll put you on the corner walking up and down the money strip.
Now here, honey dip betta find another dummy quick. Homie tryna stunt, betta jump inside a money whip.
I see you can get and keep it over 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)
Move it to the (Shorty)
If you ain't got your own paper, I don't suggest you your breath (Shorty)
it right (Shorty)
You betta it tight (Shorty)
You betta money out ya crib, cause you ain't getting none of mine, tonight (Shorty)

[Verse 2:
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 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 Donald Trump, is y'all me?
Girls on the line, yeah 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: Busta
I think you need to move it to the (Shorty)
Move it to the (Shorty)
If you ain't got your own paper, I suggest you hold your breath (Shorty)
it right (Shorty)
You betta keep it (Shorty)
You betta bring money out ya crib, you ain't getting none of mine, tonight (Shorty)

[Verse 3: Fat
Put ass up on the flo', make it clap when you see cats pass for the door.
I ain't tryna act gassed at all, chicks attack he's Joe Crack the boss.
Played it back, I be so paranoid.
I got a wife, but please don't back it off.
She that, said, "What's good, Crack?"
Got me screaming with a hood, 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 know Joe Crack, the Daun
Never no type of real cheese on a broad.
All I keep is a 100 G's, limit card.
Could you believe, we could 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' for this little bit of change.
Side of pimpin', little bit of game.
What ya know, gon' hurt, a little bit of pain.
When I rip your skirt, from your little frame.
Whole lot drinkin', lot of cash.
ol' Nick with a whole lot of **
Fly Guy, Vaugus.
Porshe's we ain't parkin.
Valet, air forces.
Waves in my have them chicks getting nauseas.
Let 'em cause the fame, my dough, 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 suggest you hold your breath (Shorty)
Keep it (Shorty)
You betta keep it (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'.