Luyện nghe bài hát These Are the Tales

These are the
are the tales that I tell so well
(Tune in to the Channel)
are the tales
(Learn a biatch)
are the tales that I tell so well
(Short Dog)

I'm way back, it's been a long, long time
In 1980 I wrote my first
I to spit a lot of game
But back then, I was just my name

I had a record on my stereo
Got down on my knees with my
From Oakland, California with some new
I'm Sir Too Short, I'm to do this

In 1981, that's where it all
We do it for the money, we rap for fun
Five fo' a tape, Too Short and Freddy B
Money in my pocket's all I need

It was me, B and Freddy Brack
Dipped the sermon sticks then we smoked phat
While we rapped the bitches and all the ho's
Can't be in the tryin' to ball without vogues

In '82 you was in the
With a Falcon, Cougar or a
Me and B used to hit the turfs
With a bag of tapes in work, biatch

In '83 you hit a house
A dolla' get you in and a fo' a drink
I'm on the smokin' get-right
And at mid-night be rappin' on the mic

I did the same thang, for the two years
That's why they say my name, when I come through
When I was Sixteen, I to be a mack
I went to Fremont with Lil' D and Black

Young in the town livin' real phat
Never had the sack but I smoked a crack
up in the weed, we call 'em bass rock Caddies
Goin' on them grimmies make ho's call me daddy

are the tales
These are the tales I tell so well
These are the
are the tales that I tell so well

It's been fifteen years since that happened
But Too Short don't stop
In '85, I was on the right
Ten thousand niggaz, Short live on

Underground tapes was all ever heard
But the whole sang along with me word for word
And that everything
Went to Seventy Five and hooked up with Dean

player-ism and that's no joke
Snort a lot of coke with ho's that like to
I was makin' records but wasn't makin'
You can take it or you can think it's funny

By '87, I was on my own, Dangerous Music
And I the song "These are the tales, the freaky tales"
No or video or CD sales
Six platinums in a row, Ice Cube and J
Who else did that Short Dog from the Bay

These try to play it safe
But I been mackin' hard eighty-eight
And from to ninety-six
I was on the mic talkin' shit about a bitch

I'll retire ten times and still be here
My old records sell about a a mil' a year
I say "Bitch get naked" so
rhymes through decades and centuries

And bitches love my dirty mouth
When I see you again I'ma you out, biatch!
my gift, now all you rappers get to say that shit
I sue you, but that's the trademark
I was a ass man when you was playin' in the park lil' nigga

are the tales
These are the that I tell so well
are the tales
These are the that I tell so well

Now I'm in I still love the O
I you my bitch but you can't have my flow
I guest appeared on 47
Fuck McDonald and fuck

I get money with Erick Sermon when I'm in New
I get respect, call me Too Short
I live swell in ATL, I'm a player
We fuckin' ho's at X House in Decatur where it's greater

You know how we
I got love for all from the EastSide
It was me, Ant Banks and B
All we need to do is find my nigga

We used to be on Murdel Street makin' funky
If you see him tell him Short it's back on
Let's get this money, midwest South
East coast, coast ride out, biatch

are the tales
(That's my to rap)
are the tales that I tell so well
(You can have that word, say all you want)

are the tales
(All you fake ass niggas)
These are the tales I tell so well
(You finally get to Too Short's bitch, trick)