Luyện nghe bài hát Old Fashioned Way

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

With 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 but you ain't get shit

Wouldn't even know what to do if you had
How to be a baller, can you pass the
There's more one way to hit the top
full of dope 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, you want from me?
I tell you how to run yo' company

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

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

your cell 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 with a mack

I'm in the background, don't trip
Just munchin' on the lunch your bitch bought me
She don't you, she just used to you
Got your mom and them what 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 true to the game, I'm so
I got a lot of hoe money, you get it?
The old fashioned way, I spit it

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 true to the game, I'm so
I got a lot of hoe money, you get it?
The old fashioned way, I just it