Luyện nghe bài hát Old Fashioned Way

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

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

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

Take it to the and bag it up
that money and stack it up
Or spend it all in one place, what you want me?
I can't you how to run yo' company

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

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

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

I'm in the background, don't partner
Just munchin' on the lunch your bitch bought me
She love you, she just used to you
Got mom and them wonderin' 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 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 never let hoes me
I let one get me, and instantly
She to Mexico, I'm a get you hoe
I'm a find you and check you a physical

I'm not a doctor but I cut a bitch
With this game have her broken never hoein'
A bad habit, I picked up the way
Break a bitch and make a new song day

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

Took my game on the road, became a
Tell the world get ready for a player
And so it happened, I grabbed the mic and start
Make that money keep

I a new album, fourteen times
screamin' out Too Short keep rhymin'
I got rich screamin' bitch, my word
I hear it on everybody

And when they say it like me, I couldn't mo'
Send a special out to yo' Uncle Short
Do yo' nephew, y'know 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 etiquette, don't abuse the game
You know us real ones, you we never bite
these hoes start shit you know we never fight

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

I pay hoes, I turn 'em
I hoes, you learn 'em
How we get hoes, don't concern 'em
The old fashioned way, we '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 way, I just spit it