Luyện nghe bài hát Way Too Real

Way too real, Short Dog is just way too
It's the T Double, some call me
I'm in the once again from the East to the North
You the west is the best coast
We got the beats, we bump the best 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 trying to jack
a stick up, put your hands up before you get bucked
Got you for your watch, link, and your green stuff
wants to be the man
And you are, you go straight to the pen
Get rich quick off dope fiends
I know you what I mean
big money, living stoned to the bone
Oakland, California is we roam
Hitting this corner, corner, everywhere
Bumping fly tenders with the real big hair
nasty, young-ass freaks
Wanna ride in my car and feel the
We hit the motel, the was swell
Baby had back like a big ol'
She told all her I did her, too
She got dogged Scooby Doo
Cause in the land of macks we don't play
You wanna run your mouth, you get
And you ask me just how I
Short living way too real

I'm living way too real,
Dog in the house
Can't help but live real, you know what I
Tell you shit, though

Been in the game for about 10 years or
Talking about shit you did before
You know my macking is cracking, all of the
24-7 Spitting rhymes
I got a serious grind and it sure ain't
You slang D, well I'm a a gang of tapes
funky fresh for you to ride to, fool
Bending in the old school
I seen my homie Father Dom and he "What's up?"
in a Supersport drunk as fuck
And when you see us, the clique is called "The Crew"
We wouldn't change it for you, cause the is true
Some say the Dog can't rap
But my bank account will prove
I G's, so you can see these nuts, hoe
Or get like dominoes
I used to fuck a from San Jose
Baby liked to freak all of ways
She said I was the best, settle for less
Had my name "Short Dog" on her chest
After three I called it quits
She to pop that pregnant shit
But like a mack, I her
Dropped her ass off at
would I let her put a baby on me
I ain't the one, I'm Daddy
I had to let her know just how I
I'm living way too

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

From to city, valley to valley
seen another state on hit like Cali-
Fornia, where the play
What you wouldn't expect happens
It's the Wild West I'm speaking about
Where Clint Eastwood would get socked in the
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 bulletproof and got
It's either or hell, him or me
in a cell or out on the street
Every day on the ave brother is killed
For living way too

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

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