Luyện nghe bài hát These Are the Tales

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

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

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

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 all I ever need

It was me, Fred B and Freddy
Dipped the sermon then we smoked them phat
While we rapped about the and all the ho's
be in the hole tryin' to ball without vogues

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

In '83 you hit a party
A dolla' get you in and a fo' a drink
I'm on the turntable get-right
And at I'll be rappin' on the mic

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

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

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

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

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

Real 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 seriously or you can it's funny

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

ho's try to play it safe
But I been hard since eighty-eight
And from eighty-nine to
I was rappin' on the mic shit about a bitch

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

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

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

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

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

You how we ride
I got for all niggaz from the EastSide
It was me, Ant and Shorty B
All we to do is find my nigga PeeWee

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

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

are the tales
(All you fake ass niggas)
These are the tales that I so well
(You finally get to have Too bitch, trick)