Luyện nghe bài hát Old School

Old school, I'm the old school
Old school, I'm the old school

I came in the door as the story
around the room all I seen was hoes
It's like a pussy supermarket, go shoppin'
Packed like sardines, clubs straight
the V.I.P. section
I'm bout to hit the pharmacy, and get my connected
Get me protection
Walk around and see who I wanna sex with

The usual a nice high yellow
Or maybe tonight, I might find a black
With a big ol' booty, no
We'll have a few drinks and roll out
I can't do the 'Jungle
'Cause it's too black hoes here that might see ya
If I peep a white with some ass and lips

Fine as hell have to ask the bitch somein'
'Cause I end up fuckin'
I care what you say, I don't owe you hoes nothin'
I tall bitches, even fuck small bitches
Too bad I can't all you bitches
It don't take players me too long
To get bitches like you to let me you home
I got the game from Oakland,
I'm Short Dawg, I hope your momma ya

'Bout the old school, do the old
I'm from the old school, do the old

I'm always hustlin', workin' hard
If you to get the money I'ma do my part
On the weekends, we like to
Cash checks ride away wait
Fuck crime I'm bustin' Too Short
Unless it's bout I ain't tryin' to do time
It's everyday is Saturday
So bitches let me have my way

You can analyze it, all you
But I was knockin' bad hoes with no in the front
When I had no and drove my momma's car
I had bad-ass look like superstars
the game, old as it may be
it makes hoes call me baby
I look down and think, this that shit
Seein' this beautiful bitch, she just suckin' my

Too many times in a wife
We always have to what you squares feel like
Fuck that, do you gotta do
I see you through the hood buyin' prostitutes
I know I'm fuckin' hoes, and high
You wanna criticize me but you a lie
yo' suit and tie, and yo' love for hoes
You ain't shit motherfucker and Short Dawg

I'm the old school, do the old school
Do the old school, I'm the old school

Don't cross the game they'll yo' life
Respect the game and you can all night
If you snitchin', don't get slippin'
If you or cripn', other niggaz set-trippin'
Watch yo' back, it take a brainiac
We got a lot of maniacs in the streets
Sometimes is terrible
Y'all say goodbye, niggaz say be

in the day they woulda killed yo' ass
For a reason, they might keep you breathin'
Fuck your whole up, you can't get down
livin' on the streets and you can't skip town
But no slow deaths in the triple oh
If you up then you get to go
Somebody hold you down
So you can't get up off that cold
flashin', and you keep passin' out
You know you up with your bad-ass mouth

Once upon a time woulda knocked you out
back in ninety-nine, but not in 2000
Anybody wanna do it the old school?
Hella at the park with no shootin'
afternoon, at the park
Niggaz leanin' hella goin' by in the car

Do the old school, do the old
I'm from the old school, do the old
Old do the old school
I'm the old school
old school baby, beotch!