Luyện nghe bài hát I Ain't Trippin

I was told not long ago, "Too short, dont that rap"
Now every time I grab the mic I you just like that
8 years ago when I started to rap I use to tapes everywhere
It was me and my homeboy Freddy B, yo, kickin it big players

Everybody loved my raps like 100 bills
I rocked house parties on 98th, even rocked in the 69
find me on the mic at hot lips house or at the east bay dragon spot
All the 85 boys with their hands in the air
"Too short, just stop"

Royal Park, like Plymouth Rock, First street and Sunny side
Like park and brookefield, East Oakland, yeah, thats right
5 years ago I continued to rock and if you yet heard my name
It was all in the papers, on the evening
I was stone in the game

Around time, a friend of mine, My homeboy Lionel B
Hooked me up like this, yo on the stage just the beat
Some say I have a dirty mind, that might be true
But these are just some dirty times, I trippin on you

I aint trippin, keep on talkin, you think Im that pipe
I got money, homeboy, I even got of your future wifes
Well, my story goes like this, man, I smooth out on wax
Singin girl, thats your life, funk and short rap
Silky D the beat, kicked me down cold cash
I was ridin the bus one day, day, I was on the gas
Everybody loved Too Short rollin the strip

one day, just like that, homeboy jumped on my tip
You started spreadin rumors, man, said you saw me rappin in
No, I came down to the flatlands
I was chillin the homies on the hill

I trippin but the word went out, Sir Too Short was through
Cant really say where it all began, so Ima it all on you
Everybody use to say, "Too Short, dont stop rap"
Now every you see my face, you say Im smokin crack
Oakland, California, I it all before
Im makin big bank now, the crowd, I aint trippin no more

Now Im back on top again, I still dont stop rap
Every time I grab the mic, my bankrolls fat
Freaky tales care of that, you know Im comin up
'Cause every time you see my face, Im all so tough
When I made the cut, the freaky tales, I picturin this
I named my album 'Born to with the cleanest raps and beats

Everything was kickin in, me and Ran kept checks
Next thing I know you go, guess whos on my tip?
You said I just got out of jail, jumped right on that pipe
Your sisters boyfriend told you, man, Im every night

Then you came to my show and there so damn bold
Said, "Too Short, man, you smokin" and Im standin here gold
I aint trippin no more, really aint worth my
So to squash it off, I kicked on and wrote you all the rhyme
Benzes rollin, beemers jettin and keep on dippin
You keep talkin all that crap, I aint