Luyện nghe bài hát Old Fashioned Way

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

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

Wouldn't even know what to do if you had
How to be a baller, can you the test?
more than one way to hit the top
Trunk full of dope don't get stopped

Take it to the and bag it up
Make money and stack it up
Or spend it all in one place, you want from me?
I tell you how to run yo' company

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

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

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

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

I pay hoes, I turn 'em
I hoes, you learn 'em
How we get them hoes, concern 'em
The old way, we earn 'em

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

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

I'm not a doctor but I cut a open
With this have her broken never quit hoein'
A bad habit, I picked up 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'
so you know, I got the game from the East
Lake Merit to Sobranny in them East streets

my game on the road, became a millionaire
Tell the world get ready for a player
And so it happened, I grabbed the mic and rappin'
Make that money stackin'

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

And when they say it like me, I want mo'
Send a special thanks out to yo' Short
Do yo' thang nephew, y'know I'm down
strapped, watch yo' back, don't let the town getcha

And you get mad, try to use your brain
Get some street etiquette, don't the game
You know us real ones, you know we never
When these hoes start shit you know we never

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

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

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