Luyện nghe bài hát Hard on The Boulevard

Sunshine, convertable
You call 'em rags, we call 'em
You ride walls, we ride vogues
You got a girlfriend, we pimp
You say I'm fake, I say smoking
I'm just a mack $hort from oakland
Just a tag team wrestling tip
a nasty bitch, then the homie switch
Bitch, ain't getting but a lesson taught
If your pimping strong, it's not my fault
Hoes start choosing, give 'em a break
I out my old white too $hort tape
I'm playing "dope beat" and the shit still hits
Trying to stick my all in them lips
She said "no, I did it before"
you ain't the bitch I'm looking for
Cause she's rich and and chocolate
Wouldn't hesitate to my dick
All my say "$hort what's up? "
See me with a bitch a big-ass butt
I answer, I start laughing
Nothing going on but the macking
Laying it right, all damn
Hoes getting sprung like they smoking the
El dorado,
Nothing but freaks fine bodies
I love to roll my mercedes
I'm nothing but a player like all my
So when you me fake, be for real
The me short dog cause I'm hard as hell
Hope girlfriend's name ain't linelle
I screwed her last in a cheap motel
Like I my crew, when the toss up's chill
Humping like a rolling down foothill
Get off the pipe fool, stop
Be short dog and start macking

T double o
I go solo, can't fuck with me
I'll just kick counting my bank
No cokes smoking, potent dank
Funky fresh on the
When you that wax, it's not the same ol' song
and round it goes, where it stops no one knows
You see me at the clubs all the hoes
I don't drink vodka, I do gin
I like to get a blowjob from your
Cause I'm macking, baby, you know right
I'm from the oaktown, eastside
I got all my game from oakland streets
Now you damn shit-haired freaks
I go on and on as I my song
If you're tender and young, I fuck you all night
I'm not a punk, I didn't make you flunk
I didn't the whole world your pussy stunk
I cut you slack in my rap, I could've macked mother
But life is too $hort so I kept it
I'm so damn hard, on the
Hoes ain't tripping on me, they wanna my car
Freak nasty don't trip, to me it ain't
You can suck my dick with fat hoe lips
Riding in a caddy the top let down
California sunshine, the town
On the boulevard, drop my top
If you're feeling hot, even stop
Cause it feels so good, I'm oh so
They way you work that tongue, it just me cum
I all my homies, all about
The way I bust big nuts, in your
On the boulevard, riding oh so real
Not skyline, I'm talking foothill
And when it ended, you know what
I'm so I just can't stop macking

I I gotta stop sooner, but I'll stop later
They me short dog, I'm nothing but a player
I know she's thinking, "i'm falling in love"
But there's another freak I'm of
She's got long long hair, she's not you though
She'll do whatever I say, even be my hoe
I don't wanna get married, I'd rather freak mary
Make good love and I do mean
Wherever I go, it's the old case
damn thing all over the place
(nothing but bitches) tight-ass to pose in
I to ride the strip trying to catch the hoes
They wasn't choosing, nope not these
They wanted big time vettes, riding brand new
So like I before, I ain't tripping
myself it's time to stop bullshitting
Did the walk, did it like this
up to a girl and I called her a bitch
I said "my name is $hort, I don't games
I play young bitches, now what's your name? "
She said "i tell you in all my life
You're just a little thug, not my type"
I "i'm sir too $hort, couldn't be no punk"
oaktown is where I'm from
You see wherever I go, it's the old case
Same damn all over the place
(nothing but bitches) mad I told the truth
I'm you one and you can call me, too
Call me too $hort, me "too thin"
But you wouldn't get a dime out of this
So just give it up baby and run right through ya
Maybe just maybe I'll back to ya
Like too clean, I'm riding
I hit the strip, around, and come right back
See I'm a big mack, and every in sight
Says "is short dog sitting at a red light? "