Luyện nghe bài hát Steady Shock

Go shorty go shorty shorty go (2x)

Excuse me mama
But you could say I'm on
I'm for a cutie
A big o' ghetto booty
I really your kitty kat
And if you let me her
I know not a bluffer
I'll take you to go see
I keep a hoes
Like I keep a vixen
Got that dasher, dancer,
Dixen, comet, cupid, Donner, BLITZEN!
I'm hotter 100 degrees
A lotta bread, no sesame
If I'm in yo
I'm them tig ol bitties
I'm plottin on how I can take Cassie away Diddy
The girls a Minaj
Yeah they than a Rainmen
Usher me in,
LOVES RAYMOND!

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

Cant start a
(Oh Oh)
You cant start a (oh, oh) without a spark
gun's for hire
(Oh Oh)
even if we're dancing in the dark

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

Hey my nigga we havin' a wonderful day and I won't fuck me. Why?
'Cause it's the 1st of the and now we smokin', chokin', rollin' blunts
And sippin' on 40 ounces thuggin' come we got the blessed rum
jumpin' all nights we high
Hit up the to where? East 99
I get with my nigga to get me some
Double up nigga you need?
We got to get P.O.Ded
for the green leaves
Give it up the foe sure you better lay low
the po-po creep when they roll slow
If you can't get away better that yayo
Keep your
Yeah we a celebration, I love to stay high
And you better believe when it's time to
I'm down for mine after crime
Fin to creep to the pad cause 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, wake up the 1st of the month
To get up, get up, get up so your 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 fuck are
who the are
who the are
who the are y'all (y'all, y'all y'all)
on me
long as someone it
never the ball, fuck y'all thinking
sure the young money ship is never sinking
bout to set it off in bitch Jada Pinkett
I shouldn't have drove, tell me how I'm getting
you too fine to be down in bed alone
I can teach you how to speak my language stone
I swear this is like the sweetest thing I've ever known
got to go Mike Jackson on these n'ggas
all I need is a fucking red jackets with zippers
super good a package of the swishas
I did it over night, it couldn't any quicker
y'all know them, but it me either
but point the biggest skeptic out I'll make them a
It wouldn't be the first time 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 niggaz got anna,
but ain't got plenty guns
I'm bustin' out of cars,
got these hoes on the run
I'm plenty many words,
but ain't no actions to
We can do straight war for war,
we can do some stickin' and
We can in the middle of these streets
or in the middle of this
I can pop your chest, glock,
or pop your jaw ring
Please don't me hate the bank
FOR STASHIN' G's I take
Or hate my wristband, and big ass rims I rotate
(4X)
These bitches ain't runnin'(runnin'), shit but y'all
Cause the first hater step, the hater get tossed out