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 start 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 stack 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, food. Shorty fatten my tummy. You can go in and have my slice, don't 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 from me.
Before you ever try to touch my money clip, I'll put you on the corner 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 luck cause you ain't getting nothing over here.

[Chorus: Rhymes]
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 suggest you hold your breath (Shorty)
Keep it (Shorty)
You keep it tight (Shorty)
You betta bring money out ya crib, you ain't getting none of mine, tonight (Shorty)

[Verse 2:
Ma, let me see you it like a centipede.
I keep a of that, plus some Hennessey.
Since I got rich, I a lot of enemies.
But trick when like that, it's cause I been a G.
Look at the way tend to grin at me.
I like the way she it with 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. Know it ain't no me.
C to the H to the I-N-G. Y

[Chorus: 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 keep it (Shorty)
You betta bring money out ya crib, cause you 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 tryna act gassed at all, chicks attack like he's Joe 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 with a hood, with a hood rat.
Mami, I ain't 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 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, hurt, just a little bit of pain.
When I rip your skirt, from your bity frame.
lot drinkin', whole lot of cash.
Dirty ol' with a whole lot of **
Fly Guy, Vaugus.
Porshe's we even parkin.
Valet, air forces.
Waves in my head them chicks getting nauseas.
Let 'em cause the fame, my dough, world.
So it like a n-n-n-nasty girl.

[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 hold breath (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'.