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, you flossin' hard
When you ridin' down the in yo' boss's car?

With your 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 brand new but you ain't get shit

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm pimpish, I never let pimp me
I let one bitch get me, and
She to Mexico, I'm a get you hoe
I'm a find you and 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
Break a and make a new song every day

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

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

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

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

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

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

I don't pay hoes, I 'em
I hoes, you learn '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