Luyện nghe bài hát Dead or Alive

I heard there was a Too Short was dead
Walked in the and got shot in the head
I know you don't it, if you do you're wrong
How can I die and rock it all long?
I'm Too Short baby, that rap
I put Oakland, on the map
so hard, got you telling lies
Can't hold me back so you say I

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

not the Yellow Brick Road
It's the 'Foothill Strip'
Stand on your toes, make your go click
Three times, it's no place like
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, rapping
I'm not dead, I'm just

So as the turns, I'm a living soul
I even heard a that I overdosed
I'm not a reincarnation of old
King Tut I was buried in gold
Why you cry when I'm still living?
Word got out and the started spreading
My momma, one night
Said, "Todd, are you all

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

I'm her flavor, saucy
I lay back and let the young toss me
Even if she don't like serving a
I'm living, so let's do it again
I keep rapping, as hell
'Cause your rumors make my records
If you continue, I'll be rich
Riding town going bitch!

always say, "Too Short can't rap"
Now I a Benz and my bank is fat
It's like crap, put a 'C' on a
Ain't nothing left homie but a scandalous
I'm the best damn rapper you ever hate
Say I on the freeway in the earthquake
Say I'm up, say I'm through
But the fact still stands I'm better you

You got rhymes? Well I got
I take you on a trip to my store
You find and raps, poems and caps
Way raps than any rapper could rap
'Cause if you rap me, he wouldn't have to be
Weak on the mic my boy MC
It don't stop, to the 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 know baby, it's the 90's now
Old Short Dog got a new
I went to Miko's, fresh candy
Now I'm things that the suckers can't
If I was dead, they'd call it 'Dead Man's
But on the real, Short Dog is

funky, off the Parliament
I'm still living, so do it again
It's incredible, if I die
I never let 'em bury me my mic
I bring a new meaning, to rap
Dead or alive, I'm Born to Mack
I say, "What's up" to my homies in Santa

Right about now I know you a
Too rhyme to get you through the day
style is the only way
I up, and now I've sworn
To rock this mic I can't no more
And that's game, pop the most
MC rapper from the Coast

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