Luyện nghe bài hát Short Texas

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

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

Yo, so who's a bitch?
Try to a sale
You betta
they find you in a ditch

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

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

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

And ain't scared to blast
We pull them fast
And we bailing on yo bitch ass

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

Niggaz on the track shit about TX
As long as there's fiends that's them tax free dope
Young at the age of 16
Cooking up some llello for the local drug

The not open so they call it closed circuit
Short Short Texas them hard thugs work it
on the scene make the all time drug bust
Out next slanging some more white dust

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

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

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

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

I don't a fuck who you be
You ain't 'bout to sell no dope in P.A.T.
You could be Tony Montana in this
Have a boat load of dope but you still ain't shit

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

Ask the last nigga brought his ass down
Trying to sell that fucking dope he bought in
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 shoulda
So took his shit and put his dick in the dust
Stupid ass nigga had the nerve to come
on the cuts in his white Cadillac

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

be trill in the villa of the trillest
'Cause where I'm from nigga some muthafucking killas
So have shit attached, before you come check us
Pimp C, bitch, P.A. home, Texas