Luyện nghe bài hát That's How I Did 'em

Daddy, Daddy, tell me a story of how you took out that MC
No, Daddy, tell how you beat down that bootlegger
Daddy, tell us a story

Heh, heh, alright, alright, y'all, okay
Come on y'all, around, Daddy now okay, c'mon
Y'all sit there and listen, I'ma tell you about the MC
And I'ma tell you the bootlegger, okay
we go children

It happened at a jam, kid tried to sham on the program
So I had to silence the lamb and him who I am
So I set it off on my competitor
Freakin' the funk as I hit em with metaphors

Like up off me Dukes, because you're trippin'
You better dry your cranium off, cause your is slippin'
You me is somethin' that I doubt
The only way you could Kane is workin' in a crack house

No man alive can the Kane flow
I kick so much flavor that my shoes look a rainbow
You a whole lot of practice, you thought that you was
On the money so I took you out like

Now you can flea off, me G, easy be
To the great MC
Then I throw em I lean and record to spark
So I can that ass just like Joe Clark

I translated, my rap is more educated
And made it for him to illustrate it
My dexterity, put him in of me
And had his mind by everything he was hearin' see

That was enough to slow his whole train of down
So I just the pace up more than enough for him to come around
I triple the words, makin' the rhymes, whatever the rhythm
Puttin' his in a prison and, oh yeah, that's how I did 'em

That's how I did 'em, how I did 'em
That's how I did em, how I did 'em
how I did em, that's how I did 'em
how I did 'em

I was out flex, cold, sex in a Lex
on a Beck's, pumpin' the remix of Das EFX
Drive down 125th my man
And what did I see, bein' at the stand?

A bunch of bootleg tapes that he had on it
So I snatched with my name on it
And give me that G. rap tape, and give me that Ice Cube
And all the Wu-Tang joints, 'cause my boys too

A man tryin' to make a livin', I can't it
But now you tried to take out of my pocket
Word to Miz, what the problem is, is that the
buy it from The Wiz, they bought your shaky fibs so

Now it's time to move him off the
Pass me the glock 'cause I might make a rock
And I'll break down sixteen
That's 'One Eight on a undercover

Bootlegger, you're worse than a
Makin' a profit, stop it
'Cause I work hard for the money, to make flow
To have another come and take my dough

No
So I just told my man,
Throw the in the Lexus
Then we his whole stand down just like Waco, Texas

And then I on the brother, with rage
Crushed his ribcage, damn did he get
'Cause I don't he even know whatever hit him
beware, cause yeah I did em

That's how I did 'em, how I did 'em
That's how I did 'em, how I did 'em
That's how I did 'em, how I did 'em
how I did 'em

Give it your best shot, bring it all you got
And watch the bombs I just rock your knot
'Cause it ain't wise to me
I advise a schoolteacher to test me

'Cause I don't do em, I run through em
And I don't hurt, uh uh, I body work em
Lyrical torture, never could ya
For steppin' to me, agony is what it ya

'Cause you seen this type of lyrical genius
That never be touched, and I mean this
So one love, I'ma leave you with the
no need to go off, cause yo hon know I did em

That's how I did 'em, how I did 'em
how I did 'em, that's how I did 'em
That's how I did 'em, how I did 'em
how I did 'em