Luyện nghe bài hát Dead or Alive

I heard there was a rumor Too Short was
in the house and got shot in the head
I know you don't believe it, if you do you're
How can I die and rock it all night
I'm Too Short baby, spit rap
I put Oakland, on the map
It's so hard, got you lies
Can't hold me so you say I died

It's incredible, I came back to
I never let 'em me without my mic
I keep breathing, don't stop breath
Now everybody's talking about Too death
Am I a zombie, or close?
I'm not Casper, I all the ghosts
Oaktown style is the way
I a new freak every day

It's not the Brick Road
It's the 'Foothill Strip'
Stand on your toes, make your go click
times, it's no place like home
So why you wanna bury me all
I a new meaning to underground rap
or Alive, I'm still Born to Mack
Always on the pop charts, straight
I'm not dead, I'm just

So as the word turns, I'm a soul
I even heard a rumor I overdosed
I'm not a of something old
King Tut I was buried in gold
Why you wanna cry when I'm still
Word got out and the rumors started
My momma, called one
Said, "Todd, are you all

The family's got the Too Short blues
I it last night on the evening news"
And bad, it's not even true
I my momma like this, "Let's sue"
So many times, I I died
I I'm like a cat and I got nine lives
I'm the P L A Y E R
I lay bunnies, like Hugh

I'm her flavor, kinda
I lay and let the young freak toss me
Even if she don't like a pimp
I'm still living, so do it again
I rapping, hard as hell
'Cause your make my records sell
If you continue, I'll soon be
Riding around town bitch!

People always say, "Too Short rap"
Now I drive a and my bank is fat
like crap, put a 'C' on a rhyme
Ain't nothing left homie but a crime
I'm the best damn rapper you could ever
Say I died on the in the earthquake
Say I'm washed up, say I'm
But the still stands I'm better than you

You got rhymes? I got more
I you on a trip to my rappin' store
You find rhymes and raps, poems and
Way more than any rapper could rap
'Cause if you rap like me, he wouldn't to be
on the mic like my boy MC
It stop, to the funky beat
I know you dancing with a real big freak

I dance, but I sure can rhyme
I a million, in '89
And if you didn't know baby, the 90's now
Old Dog got a new breakdown
I went to Miko's, fresh candy
Now I'm doing that the suckers can't
If I was dead, they'd it 'Dead Man's Rap'
But on the real, Short Dog is

Funk funky, off the
I'm living, so let's do it again
It's incredible, if I die
I let 'em bury me without my mic
I a new meaning, to underground rap
Dead or alive, I'm still to Mack
I say, "What's up" to my in Santa Rita

about now I know you need a
Too Short rhyme to get you the day
Oaktown style is the way
I came up, and now I've
To rock this mic till I no more
And that's game, pop the most
MC from the West Coast

Too Short, dead or
I still on the Eastside
'Cause I remember how it all
House parties in Oakland
Now it's on the pop charts, still
I'm not dead, I'm just