Luyện nghe bài hát That's How I Did 'em

Daddy, Daddy, tell me a story of how you took out that MC
No, Daddy, tell them how you beat that bootlegger
Daddy, tell us a story

Heh, heh, alright, alright, alright y'all,
Come on y'all, around, Daddy now okay, c'mon
just sit there and listen, I'ma tell you about the MC
And I'ma tell you the bootlegger, okay
Here we go

It happened at a jam, kid tried to sham on the program
So I had to silence the lamb and him who I am
So I set it off on my competitor
Freakin' the funk as I hit em crazy metaphors

Like back up off me Dukes, because trippin'
You better dry your off, cause your brain is slippin'
You beatin' me is somethin' that I
The only way you could bake is workin' in a crack house

No man can withstand the Kane flow
I kick so flavor that my shoes look like a rainbow
You need a lot of practice, you thought that you was
On the money so I you out like taxes

Now you can off, releasin' me G, easy be
To keep the MC
Then I throw em I lean and record to spark
So I can that ass just like Joe Clark

Next I translated, my rap is educated
And made it complicated for him to it
My dexterity, put him in of me
And had his mind by everything he was hearin' see

That was enough to slow his whole train of down
So I just speeded the up more than enough for him to come around
I triple the words, makin' the rhymes, whatever the rhythm
Puttin' his mind in a prison and, oh yeah, how I did 'em

how I did 'em, that's how I did 'em
That's how I did em, how I did 'em
That's how I did em, how I did 'em
how I did 'em

I was out flex, cold, sex in a Lex
Sippin' on a Beck's, pumpin' the of Das EFX
down 125th with my man
And did I see, bein' sold at the stand?

A of bootleg tapes that he had claim on it
So I snatched everything my name on it
And give me Kool G. rap tape, and give me that Ice Cube
And all the Wu-Tang joints, 'cause they're my too

A man to make a livin', I can't knock it
But now you to take money out of my pocket
Word to Miz, the problem is, is that the kids
Didn't buy it from The Wiz, they bought your fibs so

Now it's time to move him off the
me the glock 'cause I might make a body rock
And I'll break down sixteen
That's 'One Seven' on a undercover

Bootlegger, you're than a beggar
Makin' a profit, stop it
'Cause I work hard for the money, to make cash
To have another come along and my dough

No
So I just my man, aiyyo
the tapes in the Lexus
Then we burned his whole stand just like Waco, Texas

And then I jumped on the brother, with
Crushed his ribcage, damn did he get
'Cause I don't think he know whatever hit him
Bootleggers beware, yeah I did em

That's how I did 'em, how I did 'em
how I did 'em, that's how I did 'em
That's how I did 'em, how I did 'em
how I did 'em

Give it your best shot, it with all you got
And watch the bombs I drop just rock knot
'Cause it ain't wise to me
I advise a schoolteacher to test me

'Cause I don't do em, I run through em
And I don't just hurt, uh uh, I body em
Lyrical torture, never support ya
For steppin' to me, agony is what it ya

'Cause you never seen type of lyrical genius
That could never be touched, and I this
So one love, I'ma leave you the rhythm
Ain't no to go off, cause yo hon know I did em

That's how I did 'em, how I did 'em
how I did 'em, that's how I did 'em
That's how I did 'em, how I did 'em
how I did 'em