Luyện nghe bài hát Short Texas

Ay Yo, to the world of S H O R T
Texas where them ass niggaz be living naughty
Rollin up ho's like turtles in half a
Open up my trunk and let's see I have to sell

I got the dope, if you got the paper
And if you a faker then you'll meet fucking maker
'Cause I ain't taking, no on my cuts
The UGK got the big big nuts

Yo, so a bold bitch?
Try to make a
You betta
they find you in a ditch

This dope yo dope and these cuts and yo cuts
Yo, but this is my 12 gauge in yo muthafucking
Don't make me this bitch and unload
Get yo feet muthafucka, hit the road

And don't even try to come nigga, yo
'Cause me Dre and C got on a fat trigger

We making too much moving weight
And you hit my cuts, you better get your shit straight
'Cause it ain't to just try and show yo ass up
Street sweeper booming blow yo ass up

And ain't nobody scared to
We pull them fast
And then we bailing on yo ass

But if yo shit is legit, then you can join my
U.S.T. graduating class of '92 in Short

Niggaz on the dropping shit about TX
As as there's fiends that's them tax free dope checks
muthafuckas at the age of 16
Cooking up some llello for the local king

The market's not open so they call it circuit
Short Texas watch them hard thugs work it
5-0's on the scene make the all time drug
Out next slanging some more white dust

Real, oh, so trill, the life's no
At the end of my is spent in a slammer
Fucking up shit the 9 inch chrome
So all you scary young-ass bitches stay home

And if you get up by the laws
Don't cry it's for a lost cause
ounce of llello, in jail make bail
From longs to short, constant dope sales

muthafuckas smoking dummies and noids in jail
On U.S.T., University
Home of the Fighting Fiends, the reimburse me
Cops finding my stash, yo what the worst be

Through so going undercover then dirty
Bitch, I'm dead and in a ditch
Just the other day, a fiend in your
Calling my name Blue Light, I'm Short

I give a fuck who you be
You ain't to sell no fucking dope in P.A.T.
You could be Tony Montana in bitch
a boat load of dope but you still ain't selling shit

Cause we don't know face so I don't really figure
We gon' let you come up and sell dope in Texas
See you don't understand, our muthafucking cuts
So step in like I said before, we'll them muthafucking nuts

Ask the last nigga brought his ass down
Trying to sell that fucking he bought in H-Town
Couldn't sell in Houston, so I he figured
I'm a go to Arthur and run them fucking niggaz

Brought his fucking gun, guess he bust
So they his shit and put his dick in the dust
Stupid ass nigga had the to come back
Rollin on the cuts in his Cadillac

Got to the and the guns just exploded
Shot his car up the 9, end of clip the clip that he unloaded
Sent the home to his momma like a ho
They jacked all his money and stole all his dope

Can't be in the villa of the trillest
'Cause I'm from nigga house some muthafucking killas
So your shit attached, before you come check us
Pimp C, bitch, P.A. home, Short