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 down that bootlegger
Daddy, Daddy us a story

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

It happened at a jam, some kid tried to sham on the
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 crazy metaphors

Like back up off me Dukes, because trippin'
You dry your cranium off, cause your brain is slippin'
You beatin' me is somethin' I doubt
The only way you bake Kane is workin' in a crack house

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

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

Next I translated, my rap is educated
And made it complicated for him to 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 thought
So I just speeded the pace up more than enough for him to around
I triple the words, makin' the rhymes, whatever the rhythm
his mind in a prison and, oh yeah, 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
That's how I did em, 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 with my man
And what did I see, bein' sold at the

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

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

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

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

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

And then I jumped on the brother, rage
Crushed his ribcage, did he get slayed
'Cause I don't think he even whatever 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 best shot, bring it all you got
And watch the bombs I just rock your knot
'Cause it ain't to address me
I wouldn't advise a schoolteacher to me

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

'Cause you never this type of lyrical genius
could never be touched, and I mean this
So one love, I'ma you with the rhythm
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