Luyện nghe bài hát Short Dog's in The House

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

Oakland, California, West Coast
You play the game or you smoke the pipe
I became a 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 in Fresno, even the big O
From San Diego to

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

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

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

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

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

I used to be local till I signed with
Too $hort then 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
is my story, it could not wait
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 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

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

But they love it, you know me
Freak nasty in a room trying to me
engine, engine, number nine
Homies run a train, standing in

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

In Chattanooga, know the tip
Dog in the house, I'm that flip
Getting clip, or playing
I can't help it I'm so cool

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

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

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

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

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

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

Or get slapped, put up dukes
I kick you in your ass with my Nike
Some 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

City, Missouri
I rock the 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 even
in the trunk, blasting the beat
I cross the bridge and hit third

ago, I rocked that joint
I say what's up to my homies Hunter's Point
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

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