Luyện nghe bài hát Old Fashioned Way

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

With your silver chain on and fake diamonds
do it right but you stay tryin'
You got big dreams, to hit a quick
And buy a brand new house but you get shit

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

it to the house 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 don't bitchin' 'bout Too Short
What the fuck I wanna to you fo'?
Look at you, you ain't all successful
Them plates made out of Cristal

You just regular, ol' frontin'
You come from nowhere and you claim nuttin'
Stop bein' phony, hella hard
at the mall, maxin' your credit card

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

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

I pay hoes, I turn '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 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 you like a physical

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

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

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

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

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, yo' back, don't let the town getcha

And when you get mad, try to use your
Get street etiquette, don't abuse the game
You know us real ones, you we never bite
When hoes start shit 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 though I know a sucker spent all his cash
so he could 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 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 fashioned way, I spit it