Luyện nghe bài hát Rap Like Me

Too Short, Mc

Rap me, you'll go straight to the top, keep doing what you're doing
And you're to get dropped like a trick, nothings even up my sleeve
A million albums sold and it's hard to believe it's true homeboy
It's not a lie, I used to tapes on sunny side
I used to catch the 40 bus the way
Me and Benz, slanging tapes all these things, that we did
Grab the microphone and making hits
You fronting Mc, I to cap
You make hit records and you still can't rap I it before

I'll say it again you believe me, ask your fans
When I walked into
The was packed, Sir Too Short don't stop that rap
I keep my rhymes, all the time, you got no rhymes
So you listen to mine I'm not starting a fight, just telling it
The best damn rapper who grabbed the mic
His is Too Short, now shut your mouth
In '81 I was the house, I'm a hustler, baby, coming up
I hustle every day and I don't drugs

I don't run no gangs, shoot no dice
Gave the damn speech to the Oakland Vice
But if you pushing, just like you
When see me on the strip, coming through
I break it down so vicious it'll your back
With the beat so loud playing Too raps
That's it, I'm set no to talk that bullshit
I need a, Oak town, big time sound just enough to get on down

So, you other listen to mine, you wouldn't catch
Short Dog rapping rhymes call my rap trash, jam the junk
Put a on the cover, X-rated funk, it's just me
You say I won't go far but I stop rapping 'cause I rap so hard
From here to New York, back to
I your girlfriend, don't say I didn't warn ya
All this time you said she's hoe you really shouldn't give
Baby all that dough she gave it all to me 'cause I so good

I practice on the girls in my neighborhood 'cause I'm freaky
I rap, I spit a rap to a freak, I rarely ever about a sucker Mc
I go platinum, it's just slapping 'em, bitch
Short Dog in the house, starting some shit, rock and Mc's roll
But the albums they make never go
When I was young, I knew I'd be one of the
time I made a song it came out so fresh
I was the King of the Oak town, my game

10 years later, ain't changed still the boss of the bay
And I know what say they call me Godfather
And call you gay get with it, it's 1990
Your girlfriend's out there trying to me
She heard about me, I her best friend
I guess she wants to see if I can do it
You want to be me, so damn bad
The impossible dream all you had

If you could rap like me, you wouldn't have the
Start rapping quit flapping like a chicken
If could rap like me, they say you're so
But when they about you, they say you're so fake
And as the go by, you can't forget, the way I make you feel trip
Mc's like you, seen 'em before, you keep on saying fuck Too Short
But I'm a better Mc than you and ain't a damn thing you can do, but

On the TV screen, in the when they interview you
You just up things, you're on an ego trip
And you're fronting like down, you're not the first real rapper
From the town, you're just a new Jack, and you can't even rap
You wanna trip? Trip on that I'm like Mc Lyte checking hoes
If not a real rapper, get off the mic 'cause with a fake Mc
A never complete you'd better learn to rap like me

Thought you want to be like, Too
Thought you to be like, Too Short

Whenever I rap, you call it noise I'm tearing up up like
The boys on 10th street, I got a big freak, until you learn
To speak, realize you're weak 'cause the Oak town
And they all get to the rhythm of the Too Short funky sound
It goes boom, on ya
Dangerous from Oakland, California
don't front 'cause Short Dog is hard, if you answer my rap

I tear your ass apart like this, it lasts forever
You a song and I make one better
You say I cuss, I say fake
eyes pop open like paper plates, you fronting Mc, I hate to cap
I make hit records the vicious raps, I said it before, I'll say it again
The boy ain't but one of my fans like silicon titties

Can you feel 'em? How can a fake rapper get with a real
Shit, I'm rapping man
I like you like the Klu Klux Mc's want to front on me?
My got a real Mc, Too Short and it don't stop
And it stop, and it won't stop 'cause I'm Too Short baby
On the microphone and I'm

Thought you to be like, Too Short
Thought you want to be like, Too
Thought you to be like, Too Short
Thought you want to be like, Too

Now to the subject, my boy Mc whatever you say
You can't rap like me, rappers like me real hits
Rappers like you talk bullshit, I told my boys a new
Funky drummer in town, you're trying to be like Brown
If I couldn't be me, who would I be? I damn wouldn't be
A sucker Mc I'm not like you, my game is true

I these hoes and I pimped you, Too 'cause I'm boss
And boss makes the rules, you disobey and you be a
One, remember how it all began guess, the answer is Oakland
Two, you'd learn to rap like me or you like to be a fake Mc
Three, never talk on a player
I care if you was Fred Astaire
Last but not least, number four don't ever with Too Short, bitch

you want to be like, Too Short
Thought you to be like, Too Short