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, when we be rippin' it down, we got 'em around.
The way they to feel like I'm the king of the town.
The way my stack 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, cooked food. Shorty 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 another 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 ain't getting over here.

Busta Rhymes]
I you need to move it to the left (Shorty)
Move it to the (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 money out ya crib, cause you ain't getting of mine, tonight (Shorty)

2: Chingy]
Ma, let me see you twist it a centipede.
I keep a of that, plus some Hennessey.
Since I got rich, I a lot of enemies.
But when it's like that, it's cause I been a G.
Look at the way tend to grin at me.
I the way she shake it with a lot of energy.
Magnums, freaks the remedy.
I'm the young Donald Trump, is y'all me?
Girls on the side line, yeah they 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: Busta
I you need to move it to the left (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 money out ya crib, cause you ain't getting none of mine, tonight (Shorty)

[Verse 3: Fat
Put that ass up on the flo', make it clap when you see cats 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 don't it off.
She understood that, said, good, Crack?
Got me screaming 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 no type 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: Nick
Shorty, you gon' work for little bit of change.
Side order of pimpin', 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 with a lot of **
Fly Guy, Vaugus.
Porshe's we even parkin.
Valet, air forces.
Waves in my head have chicks getting nauseas.
Let 'em the fame, my dough, your world.
So shake it a n-n-n-nasty girl.

Busta 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 suggest you 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)[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'.