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 and it's hard to believe well it's true homeboy
not a lie, I used to sell tapes on sunny side
I used to catch the 40 bus the way
Me and Fred Benz, slanging tapes all things, that we did
the microphone and start making hits
You Mc, I hate to cap
You make hit records and you still rap I said it before

say it again you don't believe me, ask your fans
When I walked Cali
The place was packed, Sir Too 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 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, don't no dice
Gave the same damn speech to the Vice
But if you keep pushing, like you
When see me on the strip, coming through
I break it down so vicious it'll break your
With the beat so loud Too Short raps
That's it, I'm set no need to talk bullshit
I need a, Oak town, big time sound just beat to get on down

So, you other rappers listen to mine, you wouldn't
Dog rapping nursery rhymes call my rap trash, jam the junk
Put a sticker on the cover, funk, it's just me
You say I won't go far but I stop rapping 'cause I rap so hard
here to New York, back to California
I bumped girlfriend, don't say I didn't 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 on the girls in my neighborhood 'cause when I'm freaky
I rap, I spit a rap to a freak, I rarely ever think a sucker Mc
I go platinum, it's just like slapping 'em,
Short Dog in the house, starting some shit, rock and Mc's roll
But the albums make never go gold
When I was young, I I'd be one of the best
Every time I a song it came out so fresh
I was the of the Oak town, spitting my game

10 years later, ain't nothing changed still the of the bay
And I know what they say they 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 like me, so bad
The impossible dream all you had

If you could rap me, you wouldn't have the dream
Start rapping quit flapping like a wing
If rap like me, they say you're so great
But when they talk about you, they say so fake
And as the days go by, you 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 you can do, but trip

On the TV screen, in the when they interview you
You just make up things, you're on an ego
And you're fronting like you're down, you're not the first rapper
From the Oakland town, you're just a new Jack, and you can't rap
You wanna 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 to be like, Too Short

I rap, you call 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 you're 'cause it's the Oak town
And all get down to the rhythm of the Too Short funky sound
It boom, baseline's on ya
Dangerous Crew from Oakland,
Just front 'cause Short Dog is hard, if you answer my rap

I tear ass apart just like this, it lasts forever
You make a song and I 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 with the 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 fake get with a real one?
Shit, I'm that man
I you like the Klu Klux Klan Mc's want to front on me?
My posse got a Mc, Too Short and it don't stop
And it don't stop, and it stop 'cause I'm Too Short baby
On the microphone and I'm

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

Now to the subject, my boy Mc whatever you say
You can't rap like me, rappers like me make real
Rappers you talk bullshit, I told my boys there's 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 you, my game is true

I pimped these hoes and I pimped you, Too 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 down on a
I wouldn't if you was Fred Astaire
Last but not least, four don't ever mess with Too Short, bitch

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