Luyện nghe bài hát Old Fashioned Way

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

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

Wouldn't 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 dope nigga get stopped

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

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

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

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

I'm in the background, don't partner
Just on the lunch that your bitch bought me
She don't you, she just used to you
Got mom and them wonderin' 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 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 never let 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 open
With this game have her never quit hoein'
A bad habit, I up along the way
a bitch and make a new song every day

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

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

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

And when they say it like me, I couldn't mo'
Send a special thanks out to yo' Short
Do yo' thang nephew, 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, abuse the game
You know us ones, you know we never bite
When these hoes start shit you know we never

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

I don't pay hoes, I 'em
I teach hoes, you '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 just it