Luyện nghe bài hát Short Dog's in The House

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

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

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

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

Don't fight the feeling, is me
I shows in Nashville, Tennessee
It wasn't "Hee Haw," so don't
At the ol' boys getting autographs

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

I to your town, I'm not under
I your 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 local till I with Jive
Too then went nationwide
I to Georgia with the Too $hort sound
I went down Bobby Brown

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

California, where I was and raised
I used to play the in my younger days
I hit that beat any way I can
Smooth high-stepping in the marching

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

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

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

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

In Chattanooga, know the tip
Short Dog in the house, I'm flip
clip, or playing pool
I can't help it I'm so damn

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

Total in the back, give me supersede
They like to 'em fat cause you know 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 make love to me and I still act
Oh should I pay you? You must be
I didn't buy you and I ain't renting

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

A southern hospitality
better try to get away from me
I love money, and I just can't it
I go to City and the girls dance naked

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

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

In Minnesota, Beach
Wisconsin, I got
Atlanta, Little
Louisville, it don't

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

To all my in the U.S.A.
Too $hort baby even play
Woofers in the trunk, the beat
I cross the bridge and hit third

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

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