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 rhymes, I do it all the time
I make my own damn beat now all the money is
I carry big fat wives, I my girls like guys
Ask 'em who do love 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 like me? I rap my stop rhymes
You never hear pause when I say these lines
So go on and on, I'm Sir Too
what you've been lookin' for
Like PCP or cocaine
DJ universe got you in the game
You make money, my rap from coast to coast
From to host, I hear the toast

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

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

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

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

Like nightfall the sun go down
Crazy rack laid the beat your life around
the sea to the mountains the mountains to the sea
All you're do is wanna rock this beat
It's so rough, so when I talk this stuff
When I get on the mic I can't get
I'm the rapper of the season, fresh and
All my are smooth and decent

I'm rapper known place to place
For the raps with the hardest bass
You see I rap all the time, the point
When I walk in the place I jam the joint
Singin' old Too $hort's on the
The beat's so fresh leave me alone
You see I rap so I will not shout
I comin' so hard I might knock you out

If you battle with that's the chance you take
So you come fresh and don't be fake
All you weak with your weak drum beats
Tellin' all your people you can hang me
Count one to ten ten to twenty
And I'll just keep on money
Life is Too $hort, I don't
I'm hooked on money a junkie on top

I got to it every day, I won't go broke
Ask me am I and I'll say, "No"
I'm your homeboy Too $hort again
Puttin' Oakland on the map, my rap never end
I'd to send a special thanks to the dangerous crew
For believin' in me when they 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 it's beatin', I'll say, "Let's roll"
I make another and buy some gold
I rhymin' and I do it by myself
I'm like a one man crew, you see I don't help
I get the job done so all you fake rappers, MC's, rap
Give it up leave that to me
Realizin' young buck, you can't rock beat
I rap on the mic and you'll believe ain't kickin' like the big old C

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