Luyện nghe bài hát It Don't Stop

Funky fresh on the muthafuckin' microphone,
And it don't stop to the beat,
Oakland, is in the house, bitch

I you, nobody does it better than Too Short
I got so raps, I know you can't have more
I grew up on the mic, I spent my whole life
Writin' raps, late at

And I would make no fake LP's
MC's don't make no G's
They make weak, raps and need to quit
22 songs and 3 on hit

on me like you want some
Better a million records, go platinum
'Cause I wouldn't waste my on a one-rap rapper
You wanna get me, you gotta climb that ladder

But you ain't nothin' but a
make money, tell me why are you broke?
We get like a muthafucka and we get
A house full of brand-new shit

A brand-new car in my driveway
I keep the top down on the highway
Too Short, baby, everywhere
Had a life-long to be a player

Way too cold at a age
It was everyday, make that pay
12 later, you're still in the game
And you never talk on a player's name

'Cause I'm Too Short, Too
Too, Too Short, Too
Too Short, Too
Too, Too Short, Too

You see, I'm fresh always with funky beats
I say what's up to the brothers on 10th
It's goin' down in the town
Home of the infamous Too sound

So keep jealous-ass thoughts in your diary
And if you're lookin' for a leader, you can me
And if your boss don't pay
The only thing you to say

Is "I quit, I'm through you"
Pack up your raps and join the Dangerous
We got mo' beats the average joe
And a 24-track

So forget what you heard and see it's on
Oakland, California can't leave me
'Cause I'm the most rappin', rhymin'
Sold my but I'm still high-sidin'

I'm Too Short, Too
Too, Too Short, Too
Too Short, Too
Too, Too Short, Too

Now that I've my career
I wanna help some brothers out here
Hook 'em up and let 'em make dough
Flip Benzes and turn out

'Cause Oakland got talent,
in elementary school
Not to mention musicians and
And Shorty B with his fingers

We get like skunk weed
Light it up, hit it and get
This dope fiend beat get you high
If it go gold too soon, I'll cry

If the ain't deep, somethin's wrong
It must not be a Too short song
'Cause the first thing I do when I make my
Is drop a few from my 808

And when my tapes hit the store, they sell so
You can tell by my big fat royalty
It's just a thing when I'm on the mic
And the local police don't even

The way we hit your town, so funny
It's all makin' big money
So I go, you should remember this
Muthafuck you, damn shit bitch

Cause I'm Too Short, Too
Too, Too Short, Too
Too Short, Too
Too, Too Short, Too

Too Short, Too
Too, Too Short, Too
Too Short, Too
Too, Too Short, Too