Luyện nghe bài hát Rap Like Me

Too Short, Mc

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

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

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

So, you other rappers to mine, you wouldn't catch
Short Dog rapping nursery 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 won't rapping 'cause I rap so hard
From to New York, back to California
I bumped your girlfriend, don't say I 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 fuck so

I on the girls in my neighborhood 'cause when I'm freaky
I rap, I spit a rap to a freak, I rarely ever think about a Mc
I go platinum, it's just like 'em, bitch
Short Dog in the house, starting some shit, Mc's rock and Mc's
But the albums make never go gold
When I was young, I I'd be one of the best
Every I made a song it came out so fresh
I was the of the Oak town, spitting my game

10 years later, ain't nothing still the boss of the bay
And I know they say they call me Godfather
And call you gay get with it, it's 1990
Your out there trying to find me
She heard me, I fucked her best friend
I guess she wants to see if I can do it
You want to be me, so damn bad
The dream all you Mc's had

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

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

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

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

I tear your ass just like this, it lasts forever
You make a song and I make one
You say I cuss, I say fake
Your eyes pop like paper plates, you fronting Mc, I hate to cap
I make hit records with the vicious raps, I said it before, say it again
The boy ain't nothing but one of my fans silicon titties

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

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

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

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

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