Luyện nghe bài hát It Don't Stop

Funky on the muthafuckin' microphone, bitch
And it stop to the beat, baby
Oakland, is in the house, bitch

I tell you, nobody does it better than Too
I got so many raps, I know you can't have
'Cause I up on the mic, I spent my whole life
raps, late at night

And I never make no fake LP's
Sucker MC's don't no G's
They weak, weak raps and need to quit
22 and only 3 on hit

Frontin' on me like you want
Better sell a records, go platinum
'Cause I wouldn't waste my on a one-rap rapper
You get with me, you gotta climb that ladder

But you ain't nothin' but a
Rappers make money, tell me why are you
We get paid like a and we get
A house full of brand-new shit

A brand-new car in my driveway
I always the top down on the highway
Too Short, baby, everywhere
Had a dream to be a player

Way too at a younger age
It was everyday, make that pay
12 years later, still in the game
And you never talk down on a player's

I'm Too Short, Too Short
Too, Too Short, Too
Too Short, Too
Too, Too Short, Too

You see, I'm fresh like always funky beats
I say what's up to the brothers on Street
goin' down in the Oakland town
Home of the infamous Too sound

So keep your jealous-ass thoughts in diary
And if lookin' for a leader, you can hire me
And if your so-called boss pay
The only you need to say

Is "I quit, I'm through you"
Pack up your raps and join the Crew
We got mo' beats the average joe
And a studio

So forget you heard and we'll see it's on
Oakland, California leave me alone
'Cause I'm the rappin', most rhymin'
my drop-top but I'm still high-sidin'

I'm Too Short, Too
Too, Too Short, Too
Too Short, Too
Too, Too Short, Too

Now that I've my career
I wanna help some other out here
Hook 'em up and let 'em make some
Flip and turn out shows

'Cause got talent, fool
in elementary school
Not to musicians and singers
And Shorty B with his fingers

We get funky like weed
it up, hit it and get keed
This fiend beat will get you high
If it don't go too soon, I'll cry

If the ain't deep, somethin's wrong
It not be a real Too short song
the first thing I do when I make my tape
Is drop a few kicks my 808

And when my tapes hit the store, sell so quick
You can tell by my big fat check
It's a dangerous thing when I'm on the mic
And the local police even like

The way we hit your town, it's so
It's all about makin' big
So before I go, you should remember
Muthafuck you, shit head bitch

I'm Too Short, Too Short
Too, Too Short, Too
Too Short, Too
Too, Too Short, Too

Too Short, Too
Too, Too Short, Too
Too Short, Too
Too, Too Short, Too