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 to get dropped like a trick, nothings even up my sleeve
A million albums sold and hard to believe well it's true homeboy
It's not a lie, I used to sell tapes on side
I used to the 40 bus around 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 records and you still can't rap I said it

say it again you don't believe me, ask your fans
When I walked into
The place was packed, Sir Too Short don't that rap
I rapping my rhymes, all the time, you got no rhymes
So you listen to mine I'm not a fight, just telling it right
The best rapper who ever 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 every day and I sell drugs

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

So, you other rappers listen to mine, you catch
Short Dog rapping nursery rhymes my rap trash, jam the junk
Put a sticker on the cover, X-rated funk, it's me
You say I won't go far but I stop rapping 'cause I rap so hard
From here to New York, to California
I bumped your girlfriend, don't say I warn ya
All this time you said your 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 when I'm
I rap, I spit a rap to a freak, I rarely ever think a sucker Mc
I go platinum, it's just like 'em, bitch
Short Dog in the house, starting some shit, Mc's and Mc's roll
But the albums they never go gold
I was young, I knew I'd be one of the best
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 changed still the boss of the bay
And I know what they say they call me
And they 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 to see if I can do it again
You to be like me, so damn bad
The impossible all you Mc's had

If you rap like me, you wouldn't have the dream
Start rapping quit flapping like a chicken
If could rap like me, they say you're so
But they talk about you, they say you're so fake
And as the days go by, you can't forget, the way I make you feel
Mc's like you, I've seen 'em before, you keep on 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 make up things, you're on an ego trip
And you're fronting you're down, you're not the first real rapper
the Oakland 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 you're not a rapper, get off the mic 'cause with a fake Mc
A song's never complete you'd better to rap like me

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

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

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

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

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

Now back to the subject, my boy Mc you say
You rap like me, rappers like me make real hits
Rappers like you bullshit, I told my boys there's a new
Funky drummer in town, you're trying to be like James
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 you, Too 'cause I'm boss
And boss the rules, you disobey and you be a fool
One, remember how it all began guess, the answer is Oakland
Two, you'd better to rap like me or you like to be a fake Mc
Three, never talk on a player
I wouldn't care if you was Astaire
Last but not least, number four don't mess with Too Short, bitch

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