Luyện nghe bài hát Dead or Alive

I there was a rumor Too Short was dead
Walked in the 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 telling
Can't me back so you say I died

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

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

So as the word turns, I'm a soul
I even heard a rumor that I
I'm not a of something old
Like King Tut I was in gold
Why you wanna cry I'm still living?
Word got out and the rumors spreading
My momma, one night
Said, "Todd, are you all

The whole family's got the Too Short
I it last night on the evening news"
And that's bad, not even true
I told my like this, "Let's sue"
So many times, I I died
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 still living, so let's do it
I keep rapping, hard as
'Cause rumors make my records sell
If you continue, I'll be rich
Riding town going bitch!

People always say, "Too Short rap"
Now I drive a Benz and my is fat
It's crap, put a 'C' on a rhyme
Ain't nothing left homie but a crime
I'm the damn rapper you could ever hate
Say I on the freeway in the earthquake
Say I'm up, say I'm through
But the fact stands I'm better than you

You got Well I got more
I take you on a trip to my rappin'
You find and raps, poems and caps
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 stop, to the funky beat
I know you like dancing with a big freak

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

Funk funky, off the
I'm still living, so do it again
incredible, even if I die
I never let 'em bury me my mic
I a new meaning, to underground rap
Dead or alive, I'm still to Mack
I say, "What's up" to my in Santa Rita

about now I know you need a
Too Short rhyme to get you the day
Oaktown is the only way
I up, and now I've sworn
To this mic till I can't no more
And that's game, straight pop the
MC rapper from the Coast

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