Luyện nghe bài hát Short Dog's in The House

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

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

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

They'll you yes, wherever you go
And I bet my won't one say no
Ain't nothing a Too $hort 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 you heard
I got for the cuss words
It's true, baby, so so
Might slap your man or just thump your

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

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

I used to be local till I signed with
Too $hort went nationwide
I went to with the Too $hort sound
I went like Bobby Brown

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

California, I was born and raised
I used to the drum in my younger days
I just hit beat 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, Texas
Females, me sexist

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

If that train jumps off the
Then my brother you catch the clap
From Colorado, to
All the way home to California

In Chattanooga, know the tip
Short Dog in the house, I'm that
Getting clip, or playing
I help it I'm so damn cool

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

Total boss in the back, 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 don't rapping

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

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

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

I'm somewhat of a by the way I rap
But I'm living like an Oak town
I'm in the y'all, I'm like peeser, y'all
Rat get nothing but cheese, y'all

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

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

City, Missouri
I the house in East St. Louis
Detroit, like Oakland
a black thing, and I'm a black man

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

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

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