Luyện nghe bài hát Old School

Old school, I'm from the old
Old school, I'm the old school

I in the door as the story goes
Looked around the all I seen was hoes
like a pussy supermarket, let's go shoppin'
Packed like sardines, clubs straight
Fuck the V.I.P.
I'm bout to hit the pharmacy, and get my connected
Get me protection
Walk around and see who I wanna have sex

The usual a nice yellow cutie
Or maybe tonight, I find a black beauty
With a big ol' booty, no
We'll have a few and then roll out
I do the 'Jungle Fever'
'Cause it's too many black here that might see ya
If I peep a white broad some ass and lips

Fine as I'ma have to ask the bitch somein'
'Cause I end up fuckin'
I don't care you say, I don't owe you hoes nothin'
I fuck tall bitches, even fuck small
Too bad I can't fuck all you
It don't take players like me too
To get like you to let me take you home
I got the game Oakland, California
I'm Short Dawg, I your momma warned ya

'Bout the old school, do the old
I'm the old school, do the old school

I'm always hustlin', always workin'
If you tryin' to get the money do my part
On the weekends, we to celebrate
checks ride away can't wait
Fuck crime I'm Too Short rhymes
Unless it's bout millions I tryin' to do time
It's like everyday is
So many bitches let me my way

You can it, all you want
But I was knockin' bad hoes with no in the front
When I had no money and drove my car
I had bad-ass bitches look superstars
the game, old as it may be
it makes fine-ass hoes call me
I look down and think, this that fuckin'
Seein' beautiful bitch, she just suckin' my dick

Too times in a player's wife
We always have to hear you squares feel like
that, do what you gotta do
I see you creepin' through the hood prostitutes
I I'm fuckin' hoes, and gettin' high
You criticize me but you livin' a lie
With yo' suit and tie, and yo' love for
You ain't motherfucker and Short Dawg knows

I'm the old school, do the old school
Do the old school, I'm from the old

Don't the game they'll take yo' life
Respect the game and you can play all
If you snitchin', don't get slippin'
If you bloodn' or cripn', other niggaz
Watch yo' back, it take a brainiac
We got a lot of homicidal maniacs in the
life is terrible
Y'all say goodbye, say be careful

Back in the day they killed yo' ass
For a reason, they might even you breathin'
Fuck whole world up, you can't get down
Broke livin' on the streets and you can't town
But ain't no slow deaths in the oh
If you fuckin up you get to go
Somebody gon' hold you
So you can't get up off cold ground
flashin', and you keep passin' out
You know you fucked up with bad-ass mouth

Once upon a they woulda knocked you out
back in ninety-nine, but not in 2000
Anybody wanna do it like the old
Hella niggaz at the park no shootin'
afternoon, at the park
Niggaz hella hard goin' by in the car

Do the old school, do the old
I'm from the old school, do the old
Old school do the old
I'm from the old
Yeah old baby, beotch!