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' the strip in yo' boss's car?

With your silver chain on and your 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 get shit

Wouldn't even what 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 nigga don't get stopped

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

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

You regular, plain ol' frontin'
You come from nowhere and you claim nuttin'
Stop phony, actin' hella hard
Girl at the mall, your credit card

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

I'm in the background, don't trip
Just on the lunch that your bitch bought me
She don't you, she just 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 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 way, I just spit it

I'm pimpish, I never let 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 but I cut a bitch open
With this game have her broken quit hoein'
A bad habit, I up along the way
Break a bitch and 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 from the East
Lake to Sobranny in them East Oakland streets

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

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

And when they say it like me, I 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 some street etiquette, abuse the game
You know us real ones, you know we never
When these hoes start shit you know we never

'Cause I'd be layin' on the ground real silly
All I did was fuck his bitch, that still killed me
And though I know a sucker spent all his cash
Just so he could 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 way, I just spit it