Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Look at Shorty

Yo finesse,
yeah yeah, whassup?
Why don't you this boy
How you was in the day with poetry

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Yeah, it out
Let's go down a few let's say way down
When I used to lounge and say rhymes in the
I'ma you how I used to do things
I was wearin pro with crazy fat shoestrings
as a child, things didn't come easier
I wrote rhymes, while kids played ? ? ?
I was set, determined to in rap
got high - I didn't have time for that
I was rowdy, I didn't say though
Got my and props at the talent shows
And at the and the parties I went to
A-dults to say, "yo shorty got potential"
I stepped on the with authority and confindence
Got claps and cheers, and plus compliments
I down felt, I needed no one's help
To gain my wealth, so I out for self
was never foolin me, brothers was cool with me
My rap ingenuity I took to with me
So in school, I admit, I could rhyme good
Brothers got mad they couldn't flow like I could
I was swift this, so brothers couldn't get with this
Niggaz was so weak on the mic, it was
You was stupid to try to to run mine
You usually got and stomped durin lunchtime
Cause I was able, to keep the rhyme
And the crowd while I was bangin on a table
So as the passed, and the months zoomed
I was the funkiest rapper in the
I was funky the way I kicked and things
Take on mc's, and stomp em before the bell
Usin my blessings to out contestants
"was you nice on the " stupid question
So you I was far from a wannabe
doe pioneers used to front on me sayin
"get under the ropes shorty, you're not a known rhymer"
me the mic and step off, you fuckin old timer
And the hell up cause my skills are developed
Funky for my age, but my head never swell up
I got mean on the scene, with a rap
And left brothers sayin, "who the was that? "
The new comer, I got numbers
I was the main event, at the every summer
I was, short and sturdy, plus I used to dirty
Get in trouble for stayin out after
I was a kid a mic that was runnin shit
Had to come back and take mine punishment
when it came to rhymin, I was a hot beginner
I to take out and stomp all the top contenders
The skills I had, I to flip and flaunt
I was brothers like I worked in a resteraunt
I was the type, to spark and troops
Take on everybody and win except mom
I didn't a 40, to prove I was naughty
Cause as a kid, people said, "look at shorty!"

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