Luyện nghe bài hát Old Fashioned Way

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

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

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
Make that and stack it up
Or spend it all in one place, what you from me?
I can't you how to run yo' company

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

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

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

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

I don't pay hoes, I 'em
I hoes, you learn 'em
How we get hoes, don't 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 fashioned way, I 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 find you and check you a physical

I'm not a doctor but I cut a bitch
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 I came in the do'
Just so you know, I got the game from the
Lake Merit to Sobranny in them Oakland streets

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

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

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

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

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

I don't pay hoes, I '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 to the game, I'm so committed
I got a lot of hoe money, you get it?
The old way, I just spit it