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, think you flossin'
you ridin' down the strip in yo' boss's car?

With your 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 new house but you ain't get shit

Wouldn't even what to do if you had bread
How to be a baller, can you the test?
There's than one way to hit the top
Trunk full of 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, what you want me?
I can't you how to run yo' company

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

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

your cell phone, now you smilin'
Talk to your girl, man been a while
Since she left to go shoppin', girl you at?
She out havin' lunch a player mack

I'm in the background, don't trip
Just on the lunch that your bitch bought me
She don't love you, she just to you
Got your mom and them wonderin' 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 to the game, I'm so committed
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 bitch get me, and
She to Mexico, I'm a get you hoe
I'm a find you and check you a physical

I'm not a but I cut a bitch open
With this game have her broken never quit
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 born to when I came in the do'
Just so you know, I got the game the East
Lake Merit to in them East Oakland streets

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

I a new album, fourteen times
Hoes screamin' out Too Short keep
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 down
Stay strapped, watch yo' back, let the town getcha

And you get mad, try to use your brain
Get some street etiquette, abuse the game
You us real ones, you know we never bite
When these hoes shit you know we never fight

'Cause I'd be layin' on the ground feelin' real
All I did was fuck his bitch, nigga still killed me
And even 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 way, I just spit it