Luyện nghe bài hát Old Fashioned Way

What you rhyme, mayne? You always G's
How cash you got that you can lend me?
Think pay you back, think you flossin' hard
you ridin' down the strip in yo' boss's car?

With your silver chain on and your diamonds
Can't do it right but you tryin'
You got big dreams, to hit a quick
And buy a brand new house but you ain't get

even know what to do if you had bread
How to be a baller, can you the test?
There's more one way to hit the top
full of dope nigga don't get stopped

Take it to the and bag it up
that money and stack it up
Or spend it all in one place, what you want me?
I can't tell you how to run yo'

And start bitchin' 'bout Too Short
What the fuck I wanna to you fo'?
at you, you ain't all that successful
Them ain't made out of Cristal

You just regular, ol' frontin'
You come from and you don't claim nuttin'
Stop bein' phony, actin' hella
Girl at the mall, maxin' your card

Answer your phone, now you smilin'
Talk to girl, man it's been a while
she left to go shoppin', girl where you at?
She out havin' lunch with a player

I'm in the background, don't trip
Just on the lunch that your bitch bought me
She don't love you, she just to you
Got your mom and wonderin' what she do to you

I don't pay hoes, I 'em
I hoes, you learn 'em
How we get them hoes, concern 'em
The old way, we earn 'em

I in the game, I did it
I'm to the game, I'm so committed
I got a lot of hoe money, you get it?
The old way, I just spit it

I'm pimpish, I never let pimp me
I let one bitch get me, and
She to Mexico, I'm a get you hoe
I'm a find you and check you a physical

I'm not a doctor but I cut a open
With this game have her broken quit hoein'
A bad habit, I up along the way
Break a and make a new song every day

I do my own thing, I'm
I was born to mack I came in the do'
so you know, I got the game from the East
Lake Merit to Sobranny in them East streets

my game on the road, became a millionaire
Tell the world get ready for a real
And so it happened, I the mic and start rappin'
that money keep stackin'

I made a new album, fourteen
screamin' out Too Short keep rhymin'
I got rich bitch, my favorite word
I it on everybody shit

And they say it like me, I couldn't want mo'
Send a thanks out to yo' Uncle Short
Do yo' thang nephew, y'know I'm down
Stay strapped, watch yo' back, let the town getcha

And when you get mad, try to use your
Get some street etiquette, don't the game
You know us real ones, you we never bite
When these hoes start shit you know we fight

'Cause I'd be on the ground feelin' real silly
All I did was his bitch, that nigga still killed me
And even though I know a sucker all his cash
Just so he fuck and try to get some ass

I don't pay hoes, I 'em
I hoes, you learn 'em
How we get them hoes, concern 'em
The old way, we earn 'em

I in the game, I did it
I'm to the game, I'm so committed
I got a lot of hoe money, you get it?
The old fashioned way, I just it