Luyện nghe bài hát Short Texas

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

I got the dope, if you ho's got the
And if you a faker then you'll meet fucking maker
'Cause I ain't taking, no shit on my
The UGK posse got the big big

Yo, so a bold bitch?
Try to a sale
You betta
Before they you in a ditch

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

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

We making too much money weight
And before you hit my cuts, you get your shit straight
'Cause it safe to just try and show yo ass up
sweeper booming cold blow yo ass up

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

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

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

The not open so they call it closed circuit
Short Short watch them hard thugs work it
5-0's on the 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 time is in a slammer
Fucking up shit with the 9 chrome
So all you scary got-it-good young-ass stay home

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Got to the block and the guns exploded
Shot his car up with the 9, end of clip the clip that he
Sent the nigga home to his momma 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 house some killas
So have your attached, before you come check us
Pimp C, bitch, P.A. home, Short