Luyện nghe bài hát Rhymes

Without a doubt I'm comin' and if you don't know
Call me S I R T O
I like to say these rhymes, I do it all the
I make my own damn beat now all the money is
I carry big fat wives, I treat my girls guys
Ask 'em who do they and they all say, "Tide"
I'm just an M.C. rapper and else
I rhymin' and I do it by myself

Could you be me? I rap my none stop rhymes
You will never hear pause I say these lines
So go on and on, I'm Sir Too
what you've been lookin' for
Like PCP or pure
DJ universe got you sprung in the
You money, hear my rap from coast to coast
host to host, I hear the toast

Too $hort, love the way you hit
Here's to you, keep rhymin' and boy, don't
I say, is how it goes when I say my rap
Most times when I rhyme be like that
the way I write rhymes you will comprehend
I'll keep rappin' to the end
And if you call me fake say, "So what?
I got you standin' and noddin' you just shot up

So, boy, straightin' up I'm rappin'"
Comin' at you fresh, do you know happened?
I'm rhymes messin' with your mind
I didn't want your, girl, 'cause she really ain't
I her to a motel could've been a hotel
It costs me twenty dollars but I did it so
She had to tell your sister, your told you
Now the whole damn calls me playboy too

I got rhymes, 'em comin', they don't stop
I'm lookin' at an empty about to fill it up
I write only the truth, speak to you
So if I you to say somethin' then you know what to do
I got rhymes, keep 'em comin', they never
I live in California, a drop top
Roll by the beach, look at the
in my car, I do it every week

DJ's who call me Mister $hort
All you wanna be mothers get no child
I'm Too $hort, baby, rich
Get on the mic and say
Like to right, right to left
Girl, stealin' your heart is like petty
ten to nine, three to two
I'll be one up on you

Like makes the sun go down
Crazy rack laid the beat changed life around
the sea to the mountains the mountains to the sea
All you're gonna do is rock this beat
It's so rough, so when I talk this stuff
When I get on the mic I get enough
I'm the of the season, fresh and decent
All my are smooth and decent

I'm that rapper place to place
For the hardest raps with the bass
You see I rap all the time, that's the
When I walk in the place I just jam the
old Too $hort's on the microphone
The beat's so fresh can't leave me
You see I rap so cool I not shout
I keep comin' so hard I might you out

If you battle with $hort that's the you take
So you better come fresh and don't be
All you weak MC's with your weak beats
Tellin' all your you can hang with me
Count one to ten ten to twenty
And just keep on makin' money
is Too $hort, I don't stop
I'm hooked on money like a on top

I got to make it every day, I go broke
Ask me am I and I'll say, "No"
I'm your homeboy Too $hort back
Puttin' on the map, my rap will never end
I'd like to send a special to the dangerous crew
For believin' in me they thought I was through
I got rhymes, I keep 'em
I'm on the mic, I won't stop rappin' till it comes out

And when beatin', I'll just say, "Let's roll"
I make another and buy some gold
I keep and I do it by myself
I'm a one man crew, you see I don't need help
I get the job so all you fake rappers, MC's, rap masters
Give it up that rappin' to me
Realizin' buck, you can't rock that beat
I rap on the mic and you'll believe nothin' kickin' like the big old C

It's just one hard spittin' a rap
Not three or sucka's or a couple of saps
born to Mack, I'll cash a check
Walkin' 'round a fool, livin' up to his rep
tell you life ain't long, what you waitin' for?
I thought you wanted to be like Too