Luyện nghe bài hát Dead or Alive

I heard there was a rumor Too was dead
in the house and got shot in the head
I know you don't believe it, if you do you're
How can I die and it all night long?
I'm Too baby, spit that rap
I put Oakland, on the map
It's so hard, got you lies
hold me back so you say I died

It's incredible, I came back to
I let 'em bury me without my mic
I breathing, don't stop that breath
Now everybody's talking about Too $hort's
Am I a zombie, or close?
I'm not Casper, I all the ghosts
Oaktown is the only way
I catch a new freak day

It's not the Yellow Road
It's called the Strip'
Stand on toes, make your heels go click
Three times, it's no place like
So why you wanna me all alone
I a new meaning to underground rap
Dead or Alive, I'm still Born to
Always on the pop charts, rapping
I'm not dead, I'm just

So as the word turns, I'm a living
I even heard a that I overdosed
I'm not a reincarnation of old
Like Tut I was buried in gold
Why you wanna cry I'm still living?
Word got out and the rumors started
My momma, called one
Said, "Todd, are you all

The whole got the Too Short blues
I heard it last night on the news"
And that's bad, it's not true
I told my like this, "Let's sue"
So many times, I heard I
I guess I'm like a cat and I got nine
I'm the P L A Y E R
I lay bunnies, like Heffner

I'm her flavor, kinda
I lay back and let the young freak me
Even if she don't like a pimp
I'm living, so let's do it again
I keep rapping, as hell
'Cause your rumors make my sell
If you continue, soon be rich
Riding around going bitch!

always say, "Too Short can't rap"
Now I drive a and my bank is fat
like crap, put a 'C' on a rhyme
Ain't nothing left homie but a scandalous
I'm the best damn rapper you could ever
Say I on the freeway in the earthquake
Say I'm up, say I'm through
But the fact still stands I'm than you

You got Well I got more
I take you on a trip to my store
You find rhymes and raps, poems and
Way more raps than any could rap
'Cause if you rap me, he wouldn't have to be
Weak on the mic my boy MC
It don't stop, to the beat
I you like dancing with a real big freak

I can't dance, but I can rhyme
I a million, in '89
And if you didn't know baby, the 90's now
Old Dog got a new breakdown
I went to Miko's, fresh paint
Now I'm doing things that the can't
If I was dead, they'd call it Man's Rap'
But on the real, Short Dog is

Funk funky, off the
I'm living, so let's do it again
It's incredible, if I die
I never let 'em me without my mic
I bring a new meaning, to rap
Dead or alive, I'm still Born to
I say, "What's up" to my homies in Santa

Right now I know you need a
Too Short to get you through the day
style is the only way
I came up, and now sworn
To rock this mic I can't no more
And game, straight pop the most
MC rapper from the Coast

Too Short, dead or
I chill on the Eastside
'Cause I how it all began
House parties in Oakland
Now it's on the pop charts, still
I'm not dead, I'm just