Luyện nghe bài hát Rhymes

Without a I'm comin' back and if you don't know
Call me S I R T O
I to say these rhymes, I do it all the time
I make my own damn beat now all the money is
I carry big fat wives, I treat my like guys
Ask 'em who do they and they all say, "Tide"
I'm just an M.C. rapper and nothin'
I keep and I do it by myself

Could you be like me? I rap my none stop
You will never hear pause I say these lines
So go on and on, I'm Sir Too
Just what you've been for
PCP or pure cocaine
DJ got you sprung in the game
You make money, hear my rap coast to coast
From host to host, I the toast

Too $hort, love the way you hit
Here's to you, keep rhymin' and boy, don't
I say, this is how it when I say my rap
Most times when I rhyme wouldn't be like
'Cause the way I write rhymes you comprehend
I'll keep rappin' to the end
And if you call me fake I'll say, "So
I got you standin' and like you just shot up

So, boy, straightin' up I'm rappin'"
Comin' at you fresh, do you what happened?
I'm sayin' rhymes messin' with your
I didn't want your, girl, 'cause she really fine
I her to a motel could've been a hotel
It costs me twenty but I did it so well
She had to tell your sister, your sister you
Now the whole damn town calls me too

I got rhymes, 'em comin', they don't stop
I'm at an empty page about to fill it up
I write the truth, speak only to you
So if I tell you to say somethin' then you what to do
I got rhymes, 'em comin', they never stop
I live in California, a drop top
Roll by the beach, look at the
in my car, I do it every week

DJ's who know call me $hort
All you wanna be get no child support
I'm Too $hort, baby, gettin'
Get on the mic and say
Like left to right, right to
Girl, stealin' heart is like petty theft
ten to nine, three to two
I'll be one up on you

Like nightfall makes the sun go
Crazy rack laid the beat changed life around
From the sea to the mountains the to the sea
All you're gonna do is wanna this beat
It's so rough, so tough when I talk stuff
When I get on the mic I get enough
I'm the of the season, fresh and decent
All my raps are smooth and

I'm that rapper place to place
For the hardest raps the hardest bass
You see I rap all the time, that's the
When I in the place I just jam the joint
old Too $hort's on the microphone
The beat's so can't leave me alone
You see I rap so cool I not shout
I keep comin' so hard I knock you out

If you battle with $hort the chance you take
So you come fresh and don't be fake
All you weak MC's with your weak drum
Tellin' all your you can hang with me
Count one to ten ten to twenty
And I'll just keep on makin'
Life is Too $hort, I don't
I'm hooked on money a junkie on top

I got to make it every day, I won't go
Ask me am I and I'll say, "No"
I'm your homeboy Too $hort again
Puttin' Oakland on the map, my rap will end
I'd like to send a special to the dangerous crew
For believin' in me when they thought I was
I got rhymes, I 'em comin'
I'm on the mic, I stop rappin' till it comes out right

And when it's beatin', just say, "Let's roll"
I another record and buy some gold
I rhymin' and I do it by myself
I'm like a one man crew, you see I don't need
I get the job so all you fake rappers, MC's, rap masters
it up leave that rappin' to me
Realizin' young buck, you can't rock beat
I rap on the mic and you'll believe nothin' ain't kickin' the big old C

It's one hard rapper spittin' a rap
Not or four sucka's or a couple of saps
Like to Mack, I'll cash a check
'round like a fool, livin' up to his rep
I'll you life ain't long, what you waitin' for?
I thought you to be like Too $hort