Luyện nghe bài hát Steady Shock

Go shorty shorty go shorty go (2x)

Excuse me mama
But you say I'm on duty
I'm lookin' for a
A big o' ghetto booty
I really like kitty kat
And if you let me her
I know you're not a
I'll you to go see Usher
I a couple hoes
Santa I keep a vixen
Got dasher, dancer, prancer
Dixen, comet, cupid, Donner, BLITZEN!
I'm than 100 degrees
A lotta bread, no seeds
If I'm in yo
I'm signin tig ol bitties
I'm plottin on how I can take Cassie away from
The girls want a
they wetta than a Rainmen
Usher me in,
EVERYBODY RAYMOND!

All the girls in the line for the Bathroom!
All the girls standing in the for the Bathroom!
All the girls in the line for the Bathroom!
All the standing, All the,
All the standing, All the,
All the standing in the line for the Bathroom!
All the girls standing in the for the Bathroom!
All the standing in the,
All the girls in the line for the Bathroom!

start a fire
(Oh Oh)
You cant start a fire (oh, oh) a spark
gun's for hire
(Oh Oh)
even if we're just dancing in the

Hit her wit that
Hit her wit flex
Hit her wit
Hit her wit that
She go be beggin fo some
Hit her wit flex
Hit her wit flex
Hit her wit
Hit her wit that
She go be beggin fo some
Hands on yo head while you workin' on the
You know, mama choosing
as I walk through the
Gucci to toe so you know
I'm getting chosen so watch me hit her with flex
She go be begging for more

Hey my nigga we a wonderful day and I won't fuck with me. Why?
it's the 1st of the month and now we smokin', chokin', rollin' blunts
And sippin' on 40 ounces come come we got the blessed rum
From jumpin' all nights we
Hit up the block to East 99
I get with my nigga to get me yayo
Double up nigga what you
We got to get P.O.Ded
for the green leaves
Give it up it's the foe you better lay low
the po-po creep when they roll slow
If you can't get away better toss yayo
Keep bankroll
Yeah we havin' a celebration, I love to stay
And you better believe when it's time to
I'm for mine crime after crime
Fin to creep to the pad mom's got grub on the grill
If we got the food, you it's the 1st of the month
and my nigga we chills foe
(3X)
Wake up, wake up, up it's the 1st of the month
To get up, get up, get up so cash checks and get up

who the are y'all
who the are
who the are
who the fuck are y'all (y'all, y'all)
who the are y'all
who the are
who the are
who the fuck are y'all (y'all, y'all)
on me
long as drink it
never the ball, fuck y'all thinking
making sure the young ship is never sinking
bout to set it off in this Jada Pinkett
I shouldn't have drove, tell me how I'm getting
you too fine to be laying in bed alone
I can teach you how to speak my language stone
I swear this life is like the sweetest I've ever known
got to go Mike Jackson on these n'ggas
all I need is a fucking red jackets some zippers
good smidoke a package of the swishas
I did it over night, it couldn't any quicker
y'all them, but fuck it me either
but point the biggest out I'll make them a believer
It wouldn't be the first I've done it throwing hundreds
When I should be throwing ones I run it ahh

Who run it
I run it
Who run it
Bitch I, I run it
Who run it
I run it
These got plenty anna,
but they got plenty guns
I'm out of luxury cars,
got these hoes on the run
I'm hearin' many words,
but no actions to prove
We can do straight war for war,
we can do some and movin'
We can meet in the middle of these
or in the of this RING
I can pop your chest, glock,
or pop your jaw ring
Please don't hate me hate the
FOR STASHIN' G's that I
Or hate my wristband, and big ass rims I rotate
(4X)
These bitches ain't runnin'(runnin'), shit but mouth
Cause the first step, the first hater get tossed out