Luyện nghe bài hát Short Dog's in The House

Moving up, East Oakland, yeah, right
Moving up, East Oakland, yeah, that's
up, East Oakland, yeah, that's right
Moving up, East Oakland, yeah, that's

Oakland, California, West life
You play the game or you smoke the pipe
I became a at the age fourteen
No gold ropes, no rings

But look at me now, ten years
Ask any MC if I rap
See I'm known in Fresno, the big O
From San Diego to

tell you yes, wherever you go
And I bet my won't one say no
Ain't nothing like a Too fan
I ain't tripping, you can play it

Don't the feeling, life is me
I rock shows in Nashville,
It "Hee Haw," so don't laugh
At the good ol' boys getting

In Cincinnati, I know you
I got fined for the cuss
It's true, baby, so so
Might slap your man or just thump freak

I to your town, I'm not under
I want your name and your number
You I'm faking, but I'll call
We got one night to do it all

I know baby it's such a
Tomorrow night, we hit another
Cold in the game is all we do
Me and the boys "The Dangerous Crew"

I to be local till I signed with Jive
Too $hort then went
I went to Georgia with the Too $hort
I down like Bobby Brown

I a rap and they took me to jail
Pulled out my bank and bail
This is my story, it could not
It all started out in the State

California, where I was and raised
I used to the drum in my younger days
I just hit that any way I can
Smooth high-stepping in the band

I turned in my drum and I to rap
Now beats I make, make my so fat
It's Too $hort, on the mic
Pennsylvania, can you see the

Chicago, to Indiana
From Mississippi, to
Louisiana, even
Females, call me

But don't they love it, you me
nasty in a room trying to blow me
Like engine, engine, number
run a train, standing in line

If train jumps off the track
Then my you will catch the clap
Colorado, to Arizona
All the way back home to

In Chattanooga, they the tip
Dog in the house, I'm that flip
Getting clip, or pool
I can't it I'm so damn cool

Call me 'Dog' or leave me
I'm riding in a Fleetwood Chrome
With Too Clean, behind the
I'm shotgun, rapping for real

Total in the back, give me supersede
They like to roll 'em fat cause you we ride
To the beat y'all, and it don't
It goes on cause I stop rapping

Now you know, but the Dog in me
You make love to me and I act stingy
Oh should I pay you? You be tripping
I buy you and I sure ain't renting

I said "I love you" 'cause you gave me
I didn't you when we got out the bed
If I love you, you know I would
But what you giving, ain't all that

A little southern
better try to get away from me
I love money, and I just fake it
I go to Magic City and the girls dance

I'm of a hero by the way I rap
But I'm living like an Oak town
I'm in the house y'all, I'm like peeser,
Rat heads get but cheese, y'all

Or get slapped, put up your
I kick you in your ass my Nike boots
rappers try to be just like Too $hort
Can hang with the Dog, you'd better stay on the

In Minnesota, Beach
Wisconsin, I got
Atlanta, Little
Louisville, it stop

City, Missouri
I rock the in East St. Louis
Detroit, it's like
It's a black thing, and I'm a man

To all my in the U.S.A.
Too $hort baby don't even
Woofers in the trunk, blasting the
I cross the and hit third street

Years ago, I rocked that
I say what's up to my homies from Hunter's
We go a way back, it's always been like that
In the that Short Dog was so young at the rap
I'm in the

Moving up, East Oakland, yeah, right
up, East Oakland, yeah, that's right
Moving up, East Oakland, yeah, that's
Moving up, East Oakland, yeah, right