Luyện nghe bài hát Steady Shock

Go shorty go shorty shorty go (2x)

Excuse me little
But you say I'm on duty
I'm for a cutie
A real big o' ghetto
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 keep a hoes
Santa I keep a vixen
Got that dasher, dancer,
Dixen, comet, cupid, Donner, BLITZEN!
I'm than 100 degrees
A lotta bread, no seeds
If I'm in yo
I'm them tig ol bitties
I'm plottin on how I can Cassie away from Diddy
The girls want a
Yeah they wetta a Rainmen
Usher me in,
EVERYBODY RAYMOND!

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

Cant a fire
(Oh Oh)
You start a fire (oh, oh) without a spark
This for hire
(Oh Oh)
even if we're just dancing in the

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

Hey my nigga we havin' a wonderful day and I won't with me. Why?
'Cause it's the 1st of the month and now we smokin', chokin', rollin'
And sippin' on 40 ounces thuggin' come we got the blessed rum
From jumpin' all we high
Hit up the block to East 99
I get with my to get me some yayo
Double up nigga what you
We got to get P.O.Ded
Fiend for the leaves
Give it up it's the foe sure you lay low
the po-po creep when they roll slow
If you can't get away toss that yayo
Keep bankroll
Yeah we havin' a celebration, I love to high
And you better when it's time to grind
I'm down for mine crime after
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)
up, wake up, wake up it's the 1st of the month
To get up, get up, get up so cash your and get up

who the fuck are
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 fuck are (y'all, y'all y'all)
on me
long as someone it
never the ball, fuck y'all thinking
making sure the money ship is never sinking
bout to set it off in this bitch Jada
I shouldn't have drove, tell me how I'm getting
you too to be laying down in bed alone
I can teach you how to my language Rosetta stone
I swear this life is like the sweetest thing ever known
got to go Mike Jackson on these n'ggas
all I is a fucking red jackets with some zippers
super good smidoke a package of the
I did it over night, it couldn't happen any
y'all them, but fuck it me either
but point the biggest skeptic out I'll make them a
It wouldn't be the first time I've done it 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 ain't got plenty guns
I'm out of luxury cars,
still got these on the run
I'm plenty many words,
but no actions to prove
We can do some war for war,
we can do stickin' and movin'
We can meet in the middle of these
or in the middle of this
I can pop chest, PLASTIC glock,
or pop your jaw diamond
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 hater step, the first hater get tossed out