Luyện nghe bài hát Rap Like Me

Too Short, Mc

Rap like me, you'll go straight to the top, keep doing you're doing
And you're sure to get dropped like a trick, nothings even up my
A million albums sold and it's hard to believe well true homeboy
not a lie, I used to sell 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 start making
You fronting Mc, I to cap
You make hit and you still can't rap I said it before

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

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

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

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 just like 'em, bitch
Short Dog in the house, starting some shit, rock and Mc's roll
But the albums they never go gold
When I was young, I knew I'd be one of the
Every time I made a song it out so fresh
I was the King of the Oak town, my game

10 years later, ain't nothing still the boss of the bay
And I what they say they call me Godfather
And they call you gay get with it, 1990
girlfriend's out there trying to find me
She heard me, I fucked her best friend
I she wants to see if I can do it again
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 flapping a chicken wing
If could rap like me, they say you're so
But when they about you, they say you're so fake
And as the days go by, you forget, the way I make you feel trip
Mc's you, I've seen '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 when they interview you
You make up things, you're on an ego trip
And fronting like you're down, you're not the first real rapper
From the Oakland town, just a new Jack, and you can't even rap
You wanna trip? Trip on that I'm like Mc Lyte hoes tonight
If you're not a real rapper, get off the mic 'cause with a Mc
A song's never you'd better learn to rap like me

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

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

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

Can you 'em? How can a fake rapper get with a real one?
Shit, I'm that man
I like you like the Klu Klux 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 I'm Too Short baby
On the microphone and I'm

Thought you to be like, Too Short
Thought you to be like, Too Short
you want 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, like me make real hits
like you talk bullshit, I told my boys there's a new
Funky in town, you're 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 you, my game is true

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

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