Luyện nghe bài hát Shorty

So I told I be producing, I be making 'em beats
Be making 'em hits, ya
So I told her my name, my is Tone
She said, "Town!"
You know like she never heard of me, ya
So I said, "Okay you may know me by my other
Sometimes they me

master"
We see you
Tone the
We see you,
shorty

That nigga Hov,
Y'all don't understand
Uh uh, they don't
for 'em, no lemme sing for 'em
Just for 'em, check It

Mr.
It's like this, some of niggas got, legs for lips
Running ya mouth mad I, pop that Cris
Go up in 3-10, and cop six
roll around with yo chick

Some of y'all niggas mad 'coz I these hits
ass nigga, on some R & B Shit
Now that shit done around and made me rich
And for of you who don't like it, y'all can suck my uhh

Leadin' honies to my suite like I'm the piper
they ass hittin' high notes like they Mariah
Get pussy wet enough to put out a bonfire
She be like, "Woo" and I be like, "Woo"

her tides got high, fuck it, I'ma Don
Runnin' for the studio, fuck it, I'm 'bout to come
Dress cold at fuck it Air Force I's
Said, "I wouldn't mention, Sisqo, fuck, a bum"

boom, buaya, hit you with the right hook
You be like, "What the was that?"
Me and Jigga, we are like the industries
Nigga y'all best shit can't fuck with our demo's

From New on to L.A.

Chi-Town we the night away

Miami all the pretty

We chicks all around the world

From New on to L.A.

Chi-Town we freak the night

Miami all the girls

We know chicks all around the

Shorty, what yo is?
Shorty, who yo man is?
and make moves with a dude who move cane
Like a old man, you know who game is

Hov
Name is respected in fifty languages, mommy come roll
I keep a jet on the runway, Sunday in Paris, on Monday
to L.A.

This ain't rap, this is real, I could a half a mill'
In three ma the streets will be ours
Shorty, I got for you
Wouldn't give a chick a dime before but now I spoil you

Shorty, the trips to the gucc shop, getcha hot
How I do a helipads on the roof top
Shorty, ya hella rad, your my rock star
Here's my shit, you ain't gotta call me

From New on to L.A.

Chi-Town we the night away

Miami all the pretty

We know chicks all the world

From New on to L.A.

Chi-Town we freak the night

Miami all the girls

We know chicks all around the

I'm in my 4.6, at the light
5 o'clock in the morning, been all night
And I'm high but it ain't over
Four slim scooped me in a wide body rover

Panties and bras all the way from the bed to the
All you R & B so called playas, I'm 'bout to ya
Sit right there, and watch me yo girl chocha
Tongue all down her throat as if a was trying to choke her

It's the best of worlds, stickin' ya in the uhh
Put ya hands up like money in the air
We 'bout to rip these charts Zorro Blade
So hot your gonna need a glass of lemonade

To all my live niggas, that shoot dice and play spades
In a crib, word up, drinking the Maid
On the my nizel, that nigga Jigga is the dizel
R. in the hotel swizel's chicks on the knizel's

From New on to L.A.

Chi-Town we the night away

Miami all the pretty

We know chicks all the world

From New on to L.A.

Chi-Town we the night away

Miami all the pretty

We know chicks all around the