Luyện nghe bài hát Way Too Real

Way too real, Short Dog is way too real
It's the T Double, call me $hort
I'm in the house once from the East to the North
You the west is the best coast
We got the best beats, we bump the hoes
Living way too fast
snitching and you might not last
It used to be old pimps and macks
But now we got the young bucks trying to
It's a stick up, put hands up before you get bucked
Got you for your watch, your link, and green stuff
wants to be the man
And when you are, you go to the pen
Get rich quick off dope fiends
I you know what I mean
Making big money, living to the bone
Oakland, California is where we
this corner, that corner, everywhere
Bumping fly young tenders with the real big
nasty, young-ass freaks
Wanna ride in my car and the beat
We hit the motel, the head was
Baby had back like a big ol'
She told all her I did her, too
She got dogged Scooby Doo
Cause in the of macks we don't play that
You wanna run mouth, you get pimp-slapped
And you ask me just how I
Short Dog's way too real

I'm living way too real,
Short Dog in the
Can't help but live real, you what I mean?
Tell you some shit,

Been in the for about 10 years or more
Talking about you never did before
You know my is cracking, all of the time
24-7 Spitting rhymes
I got a serious grind and it ain't fake
You slang D, well I'm a slang a gang of
funky fresh for you to ride to, fool
Bending in the old school
I seen my homie Father Dom and he "What's up?"
Riding in a drunk as fuck
And when you see us, the clique is "The Dangerous Crew"
We wouldn't change it for you, the game is true
Some say the Dog can't rap
But my bank account will that
I make G's, so you can see nuts, hoe
Or get like dominoes
I used to fuck a bitch from San
Baby liked to freak all kind of
She said I was the best, settle for less
Had my "Short Dog" tattooed on her chest
After three months I it quits
She tried to pop that pregnant
But a mack, I suprised her
Dropped her ass off at
Never would I let her put a on me
I ain't the one, I'm Daddy
I had to let her know how I feel
I'm living way too

"Don't fuck with Too $hort"
"Don't fuck with Too $hort"
"Don't ever with Too $hort"
"Don't fuck with Too $hort"

From city to city, valley to
Never seen another state on hit like
Fornia, the hustlers play
What you wouldn't expect everyday
It's the Wild Wild West I'm about
Where Clint Eastwood would get in the mouth
Cause nobody tripping on ranks or stripes
If you live the life, you gotta pay the
So many youngsters die over punk
Small talk, a dumb shit
And God knows when you punch the clock
Thought he was and got shot
either heaven or hell, him or me
Locked in a cell or out on the
Every day on the ave another is killed
For living way too

Well I'm chilling and I'm willing like a villian I be
Coke is it but tonight I got the
Cause it's time for a real mack to step up
ain't a thing so I swing on these heifers
Never ever no remorse, of couse
If you try to play me out, I'm a punch you in mouth
And Rin Tin I'll watch his chin just
him with an uppercut, there goes his bladder
My rhymes are cause I said so
I'm gonna recollect a neck, mic check a hoe
I'm more dough than the average Joe Schmoe
If fronting on the pussy then the hoe got to go
Out the door, don't want to see you no more
You ain't Throat, so what you come here for?
Cause in the nine-tre no lagging or dragging
Bring ass over, get prepared for the stabbing
no doubt that's how I feel

Father Dom and the Playboy $hort, we're way too real