Luyện nghe bài hát Dead or Alive

I heard there was a rumor Too was dead
Walked in the and got shot in the head
I know you don't believe it, if you do wrong
How can I die and rock it all night
I'm Too Short baby, spit rap
I put Oakland, on the map
It's so hard, got you telling
Can't hold me so you say I died

It's incredible, I came to life
I never let 'em bury me my mic
I keep breathing, don't stop breath
Now everybody's talking about Too death
Am I a zombie, or something
I'm not Casper, I mack all the
Oaktown is the only way
I a new freak every day

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

So as the word turns, I'm a soul
I even heard a rumor I overdosed
I'm not a of something old
Like King Tut I was buried in
Why you wanna cry when I'm living?
Word got out and the started 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 bad, it's not even true
I told my momma this, "Let's sue"
So many times, I I died
I guess I'm a cat and I got nine lives
I'm the P L A Y E R
I lay bunnies, Hugh Heffner

I'm her flavor, saucy
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, I'll be rich
Riding around town bitch!

People always say, "Too can't rap"
Now I a Benz and my bank is fat
like crap, put a 'C' on a rhyme
Ain't left homie but a scandalous 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 still stands I'm than you

You got rhymes? 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 like me, he wouldn't to be
on the mic like my boy MC
It don't stop, to the beat
I know you like dancing with a real big

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

Funk funky, off the
I'm living, so let's do it again
incredible, even if I die
I let 'em bury me without my mic
I a new meaning, to underground rap
Dead or alive, I'm still Born to
I say, "What's up" to my in Santa Rita

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

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