Luyện nghe bài hát Short Dog's in The House

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

Oakland, California, West life
You either the game or you smoke the pipe
I became a rapper at the age
No ropes, no diamond rings

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

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

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

In Cincinnati, I know you
I got fined for the words
true, baby, so so unique
Might slap your man or just thump freak

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

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

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

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

California, where I was born and
I used to play the in my younger days
I just hit beat any way I can
high-stepping in the marching band

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

From Chicago, to
Mississippi, to Alabama
Louisiana, even
Females, me sexist

But don't they love it, you me
Freak nasty in a room trying to me
engine, engine, number nine
Homies run a train, standing in

If that train off the track
Then my brother you will the clap
Colorado, to Arizona
All the way back to California

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

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

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

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

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

A southern hospitality
You'd better try to get away me
I love money, and I can't fake it
I go to Magic and the girls dance naked

I'm somewhat of a by the way I rap
But I'm like an Oak town mack
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 on the porch

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

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

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

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

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