Luyện nghe bài hát Shawty Is Da Sh*!

Shawty rock to the beat for yo boy shawty, do it (Ay, it's Loso in you ain't know so)
Rock to the beat for yo boy radio killa, killa (Ay, Dream lemme tell you shawty)

Shawty is the sh-sh-sh-sh sugar honey tea
one I see little mama icy
They say she a Pisces, I heard are feisty,
You how to treat her she'll be sweeter than a Hi-C
up very nicely, shoes are kinda pricey
Match 'em up precisely, good jeans T
Like her food and she is the same
Hotter a flame, but I do not know her name, is it Keisha? (Aye)
Is it Teisha? (Aye) Maybe Lisa? (Aye) Or (Aye)
It could be Teeyah?(Aye) Aaliyah? (Aye)
I guess I'll out one day, for now I'mma say (Aye)

fly (Aye), shawty tight (Aye)
Shoulda there, all night (Aye)
you, with you
I ya (Aye), picked ya (Aye)
Now time I (Aye), get back up
you, girl, with you,
Oh yeah! We used to it up at the park
Now all grown up, up, up, up
them stilettos
Jumpin' up out that truck (Truck, truck, truck) Ooh

It was (oh), it was Sonia (oh)
It was (oh), it was Monique (oh)
It was Niecy (oh), it was (oh)
Ay, now I see you at twenty-three, all I can say is

Ooh, ooh, man, I don't need no hook for shit, ooh, ooh
'Cause right there is the shit! (Aye) Shit! (Aye)
is the shit! (Aye) Shit! (Aye)
Yeah, is the shit! (Aye) Shit! (Aye)
Shawty you the shit! (Aye) You the shit! Oh (Aye)

Dior jeans, her walk so
Burberry fragrance on my shirt from she loved me
as rock when she touched me
Thinking now, she would me
What it is, it ain't tell me what to do
I know I'm late but destiney me back to you
went turned you into a butterfly, I'm here to say hello, tell your nigga goodbye

It was Keisha (oh), it was (oh)
It was Tanya (oh), it was (oh)
It was (oh), it was Keke (oh)
Ay, now I see you at twenty-three, all I can say is

Ooh, ooh, man, I don't need no for this shit, ooh, ooh
shawty right there is the shit! (Aye) Shit! (Aye)
is the shit! (Aye) Shit! (Aye)
Yeah, is the shit! (Aye) Shit! (Aye)
you the shit! (Aye) You the shit! Oh yeah (Aye)

If she fine, if a dime,
You tip her, you should tip her,
If she ya girl, and you her,
You tip her, you should tip her,
If she fix you and grits in the morning,
Man you tip her, you should tip her,
with the bacon on the side (You should tip me, you should tip me)

Shawty rock to the for yo' boy (Oh, ooh, oh, oh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, rock to the for yo boy
Now I see you at twenty-three, all I can say is

Ooh, ooh, man, I don't need no hook for shit, ooh, ooh
'Cause shawty right is the shit! (Aye) Shit! (Aye)
is the shit! (Aye) Shit! (Aye)
Yeah, is the shit! (Aye) Shit! (Aye)
Shawty you the shit! (Aye) You the shit! Oh (Aye)