Luyện nghe bài hát Hard on The Boulevard

Sunshine, convertable
You call 'em rags, we 'em drops
You ride black walls, we ride
You got a girlfriend, we pimp
You say I'm fake, I say smoking
I'm just a mack $hort from oakland
like a tag team wrestling tip
With a bitch, then the homie switch
Bitch, getting nothing but a lesson taught
If your pimping strong, it's not my fault
Hoes start choosing, wouldn't 'em a break
I pull out my old white too tape
I'm playing "dope fiend beat" and the shit still
Trying to stick my dick all in lips
She said "no, I did it before"
Well you the bitch I'm looking for
she's rich and thick and chocolate
Wouldn't hesitate to my dick
All my say "$hort what's up? "
See me with a bitch with a big-ass
I answer, I start laughing
going on but the oaktown macking
Laying it right, all night
Hoes sprung like they smoking the pipe
El dorado,
Nothing but freaks fine bodies
I love to roll my benz
I'm but a player like all my friends
So when you me fake, be for real
The call me short dog cause I'm hard as
Hope your girlfriend's ain't linelle
I her last night in a cheap motel
Like I told my crew, when the up's chill
Humping like a chevy rolling down
Get off the pipe fool, cracking
Be like 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, just dank
fresh on the microphone
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 catching all the
I drink vodka, I do drink gin
I like to get a blowjob from girlfriend
Cause I'm macking, baby, you know that's
I'm from the oaktown, straight
I got all my game east oakland streets
Now motherfuck you damn shit-haired
I go on and on as I my song
If you're tender and young, I fuck you all long
I'm not a no-good punk, I make you flunk
I didn't tell the whole world your stunk
I cut you slack in my rap, I macked your mother
But is too $hort so I kept it undercover
I'm so hard, on the boulevard
ain't tripping on me, they wanna fuck my car
Freak don't trip, to me it ain't shit
You can suck my with some fat hoe lips
Riding in a caddy with the top let
California sunshine, cruising the
On the boulevard, drop my top
If you're feeling hot, even stop
Cause it so good, I'm oh so sprung
way you work that tongue, it just makes 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 what happened
I'm so hard I just can't macking

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