Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Look at Shorty

Yo finesse,
[lf] yeah yeah,
Why don't you this boy
How you was back in the day with

[lord
Yeah, it out
go down a few years let's say way down
When I used to lounge and say in the playground
I'ma you how I used to do things
I was wearin pro keds with fat shoestrings
as a child, things didn't come easier
I wrote rhymes, while kids played ? ? ?
I was set, to climb in rap
Brothers got high - I didn't time for that
I was rowdy, I didn't say violent
Got my respect and props at the shows
And at the and the parties I went to
used to say, "yo shorty got potential"
I stepped on the with authority and confindence
Got claps and cheers, and plus stupid
I down felt, I needed no one's help
To gain my wealth, so I out for self
None was never foolin me, was cool with me
My rap ingenuity I took to school me
So in high school, I admit, I rhyme good
Brothers got mad cause couldn't flow like I could
I was swift with this, so brothers get with this
Niggaz was so on the mic, it was ridiculous
You was stupid to try to to run mine
You usually got burnt and durin lunchtime
Cause I was able, to keep the rhyme
And please the while I was bangin on a table
So as the passed, and the months zoomed
I was the rapper in the lunchroom
I was funky the way I kicked and things
Take on mc's, and em before the bell rings
my blessings to take out contestants
"was you nice on the mic? " stupid
So you I was far from a wannabe
Even doe pioneers used to front on me
"get from under the ropes shorty, you're not a rhymer"
Give me the mic and off, you fuckin old timer
And shut the hell up cause my skills are
Funky for my age, but my head will swell up
I got mean on the scene, with a rap
And left sayin, "who the fuck was that? "
The new comer, I got plenty
I was the main event, at the every summer
I was, short and sturdy, plus I to rhyme dirty
Get in trouble for out after 9:30
I was a kid a mic that was runnin shit
Had to come and take mine after punishment
Cause when it came to rhymin, I was a hot
I used to out and stomp all the top contenders
The skills I had, I used to flip and
I was servin brothers like I in a resteraunt
I was the type, to spark and troops
Take on everybody and win mom dukes
I didn't a 40, to prove I was naughty
Cause even as a kid, said, "look at shorty!"

* cut and "look at shorty!" - dj mike smooth *