Luyện nghe bài hát Rap Like Me

Too Short, Mc

Rap like me, you'll go straight to the top, keep doing what you're
And you're sure to get dropped like a trick, even up my sleeve
A million albums sold and it's hard to believe well it's 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, slanging tapes all these things, we did
Grab the microphone and start making
You fronting Mc, I to cap
You make hit and you still can't rap I said it before

I'll say it again you don't believe me, ask 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 to mine I'm not starting a fight, just telling it right
The damn rapper who ever grabbed the mic
His name is Too Short, now shut your
In '81 I was the house, I'm a hustler, baby, coming up
I every day and I don't sell drugs

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

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

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

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

If you rap like me, you wouldn't have the dream
Start rapping quit like a chicken wing
If could rap like me, they say so great
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, I've '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 magazines when they you
You just up things, you're on an ego trip
And you're fronting like you're down, not the first real rapper
From the Oakland town, you're just a new Jack, and you can't rap
You wanna trip? Trip on that I'm like Mc Lyte checking hoes
If you're not a real rapper, get off the mic 'cause with a Mc
A song's complete you'd better learn to rap like me

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

Whenever I rap, you call it noise I'm up shit up like
The boys on 10th street, I got a big freak, until you learn
To speak, realize you're weak it's the Oak town
And they all get down to the of the Too Short funky sound
It goes boom, on ya
Dangerous from Oakland, California
Just front 'cause Short Dog is hard, if you answer my rap

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

Can you feel 'em? How can a rapper get with a real one?
Shit, I'm rapping man
I like you like the Klu Klan Mc's want 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

Thought you to be like, Too Short
you want to be like, Too Short
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 me make real hits
Rappers like you talk bullshit, I told my boys a new
Funky drummer in town, you're trying to be James Brown
If I be me, who would I be? I damn sure wouldn't be
A Mc 'cause I'm not like you, my game is true

I these hoes and I pimped you, Too 'cause I'm boss
And makes the rules, you disobey and you be a fool
One, remember how it all began don't guess, the answer is
Two, you'd better to rap like me or you like to be a fake Mc
Three, talk down on a player
I wouldn't if you was Fred Astaire
but not least, number four don't ever mess with Too Short, bitch

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