Luyện nghe bài hát Old Fashioned Way

What you rhyme, mayne? You always G's
How much cash you got that you can me?
Think I'll pay you back, think you hard
When you ridin' down the strip in yo' boss's

With your silver chain on and your diamonds
Can't do it but you stay tryin'
You got big dreams, to hit a lick
And buy a brand new house but you get shit

Wouldn't even know what to do if you had
How to be a baller, can you pass the
There's more one way to hit the top
Trunk full of dope nigga don't get

it to the house and bag it up
Make money and stack it up
Or spend it all in one place, you want from me?
I can't tell you how to run yo'

And don't start bitchin' Too Short
the fuck I wanna listen to you fo'?
Look at you, you ain't all that
Them plates ain't out of Cristal

You just regular, ol' frontin'
You come from and you don't claim nuttin'
Stop bein' phony, hella hard
Girl at the mall, maxin' your card

Answer your cell phone, now you
Talk to girl, man it's been a while
Since she left to go shoppin', where you at?
She out havin' with a player mack

I'm in the background, trip partner
Just munchin' on the that your bitch bought me
She don't love you, she just to you
Got mom and them wonderin' what she do to you

I don't pay hoes, I 'em
I teach hoes, you 'em
How we get hoes, don't concern 'em
The old way, we earn 'em

I in the game, I did it
I'm true to the game, I'm so
I got a lot of hoe money, you get it?
The old fashioned way, I just it

I'm pimpish, I let hoes pimp me
I let one bitch get me, and
She to Mexico, I'm a get you hoe
I'm a find you and check you a physical

I'm not a but I cut a bitch open
With this game have her broken never quit
A bad habit, I up along the way
a bitch and make a new song every day

I do my own thing, I'm
I was born to mack when I in the do'
Just so you know, I got the game from the
Lake to Sobranny in them East Oakland streets

Took my game on the road, a millionaire
Tell the world get ready for a real
And so it happened, I the mic and start rappin'
that money keep stackin'

I made a new album, fourteen
Hoes screamin' out Too Short rhymin'
I got screamin' bitch, my favorite word
I hear it on everybody

And when they say it me, I couldn't want mo'
Send a special out to yo' Uncle Short
Do yo' thang nephew, I'm down witcha
Stay strapped, watch yo' back, don't let the getcha

And you get mad, try to use your brain
Get some street etiquette, abuse the game
You know us real ones, you we never bite
When hoes start shit you know we never fight

'Cause I'd be layin' on the ground real silly
All I did was fuck his bitch, that nigga killed me
And even I know a sucker spent all his cash
Just so he fuck and try to get some ass

I pay hoes, I turn 'em
I hoes, you learn 'em
How we get them hoes, don't 'em
The old way, we earn 'em

I in the game, I did it
I'm true to the game, I'm so
I got a lot of hoe money, you get it?
The old fashioned way, I just it