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 believe it, if you do you're wrong
How can I die and it all night long?
I'm Too baby, spit that rap
I put Oakland, on the map
so hard, got you telling lies
Can't me back so you say I died

It's incredible, I came to life
I let 'em bury me without my mic
I keep breathing, stop that 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 catch a new freak day

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

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

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

I'm her flavor, saucy
I lay back and let the freak toss me
Even if she like serving a pimp
I'm still living, so let's do it
I keep rapping, hard as
'Cause your rumors my records sell
If you continue, soon be rich
around town going bitch!

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

You got Well I got more
I take you on a to my rappin' store
You find rhymes and raps, and caps
Way more raps than any rapper rap
if you rap like me, he wouldn't have to be
Weak on the mic my boy MC
It don't stop, to the funky
I know you like dancing with a big freak

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

funky, off the Parliament
I'm still living, so let's do it
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 to Mack
I say, "What's up" to my in Santa Rita

about now I know you need a
Too rhyme to get you through the day
style is the only way
I came up, and now I've
To rock this mic I can't no more
And that's game, straight pop the
MC rapper the West Coast

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