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

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

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

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

Like back up off me Dukes, you're trippin'
You better dry your off, cause your brain is slippin'
You beatin' me is somethin' that I
The only way you could bake Kane is workin' in a crack

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

Now you can flea off, releasin' me G, be
To keep the MC
I throw em I lean and mean record to spark
So I can school ass just like Joe Clark

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

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

how I did 'em, 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

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

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

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

Now it's to move him off the block
me the glock 'cause I might make a body rock
And I'll down sixteen shots
'One Eight Seven' on a undercover

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

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

And I jumped on the brother, with rage
his ribcage, damn did he get slayed
'Cause I don't think he even know hit him
Bootleggers beware, yeah 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, that's how I did 'em
how I did 'em

Give it your shot, bring it with all you got
And watch the bombs I drop just your knot
it ain't wise to address me
I wouldn't a schoolteacher to test me

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

'Cause you seen this type of lyrical genius
That could never be touched, and I mean
So one love, I'ma leave you the rhythm
Ain't no need to go off, cause yo hon 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