Luyện nghe bài hát Short Dog's in The House

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

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

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

fight 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 words
true, baby, so so unique
Might your man or just thump your freak

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

But don't they it, you know me
Freak nasty in a room trying to me
Like engine, engine, nine
Homies run a train, in line

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

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

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

Total boss in the back, 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 stop rapping

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

I said "I you" 'cause you gave me head
I love you when we got out the bed
If I love you, you know I would
But what you giving, 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 kick you in your ass with my boots
Some rappers try to be like Too $hort
Can with the Dog, you'd better stay on the porch

In Minnesota, Virginia
Wisconsin, I got
Atlanta, Rock
Louisville, it don't

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

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

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

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