Luyện nghe bài hát Rhymes

Without a doubt I'm back and if you don't know
Call me S I R T O
I to say these rhymes, I do it all the time
I make my own damn beat now all the money is
I carry big fat wives, I treat my like guys
Ask 'em who do they love and all say, "Tide"
I'm just an M.C. and nothin' else
I keep and I do it by myself

Could you be me? I rap my none stop rhymes
You will never hear pause when I say lines
So go on and on, I'm Sir Too
Just what you've been for
Like PCP or cocaine
DJ universe got you in the game
You make money, hear my rap coast to coast
From to host, I hear the toast

Too $hort, the way you that hit
Here's to you, keep rhymin' and boy, quit
I say, is how it goes when I say my rap
Most times when I rhyme be like that
'Cause the way I rhymes you will comprehend
keep rappin' to the very end
And if you me fake I'll say, "So what?
I got you standin' and noddin' like you shot up

So, boy, straightin' up I'm rappin'"
Comin' at you fresh, do you know happened?
I'm sayin' messin' with your mind
I didn't want your, girl, 'cause she really fine
I her to a motel could've been a hotel
It costs me twenty dollars but I did it so
She had to your sister, your sister told you
Now the whole town calls me playboy too

I got rhymes, 'em comin', they don't stop
I'm lookin' at an empty page about to it up
I write the truth, speak only to you
So if I tell you to say somethin' you know what to do
I got rhymes, keep 'em comin', never stop
I live in California, a drop top
by the beach, look at the freaks
Jump in my car, I do it week

DJ's who call me Mister $hort
All you wanna be get no child support
I'm Too $hort, baby, rich
Get on the mic and say
left to right, right to left
Girl, stealin' your heart is like theft
ten to nine, three to two
I'll be one up on you

Like makes the sun go down
Crazy laid the beat changed your life around
the sea to the mountains the mountains to the sea
All you're gonna do is rock this beat
so rough, so tough when I talk this stuff
When I get on the mic I can't get
I'm the rapper of the season, fresh and
All my raps are and decent

I'm rapper known place to place
For the hardest with the hardest bass
You see I rap all the time, that's the
When I in the place I just jam the joint
old Too $hort's on the microphone
The so fresh can't leave me alone
You see I rap so cool I not shout
I keep comin' so I might knock you out

If you battle with $hort the chance you take
So you better come fresh and be fake
All you weak MC's with your drum beats
Tellin' all your people you can with me
one to ten count ten to twenty
And I'll just on makin' money
is Too $hort, I don't stop
I'm on money like a junkie on top

I got to make it every day, I go broke
Ask me am I and I'll say, "No"
I'm your homeboy Too $hort again
Puttin' on the map, my rap will never end
I'd like to send a thanks to the dangerous crew
For believin' in me when thought I was through
I got rhymes, I 'em comin'
I'm on the mic, I won't rappin' till it comes out right

And when beatin', I'll just say, "Let's roll"
I make another and buy some gold
I keep and I do it by myself
I'm like a one man crew, you see I don't help
I get the job so all you fake rappers, MC's, rap masters
Give it up leave rappin' to me
Realizin' buck, you can't rock that beat
I rap on the mic and you'll believe ain't kickin' like the big old C

just one hard rapper spittin' a rap
Not three or four sucka's or a of saps
Like born to Mack, I'll a check
'round like a fool, livin' up to his rep
I'll you life ain't long, what you waitin' for?
I thought you wanted to be like Too