Luyện nghe bài hát Paystyle

Aww hell, nah
We doin' no freestyles
Don't even know how to do shit
Yeah,
it out man, check this one out

I been rappin' for my life
I'm twenty-eight now, sayin' the mic
If you eighteen or nineteen speak up
I was born on the mic before you to school

'bout pimp shit, you know whassup
I wonder if you mom'll let you play that
Now flowin' like your name is Water
But I'm ten years older and my game is

I'm not to say you're out there dissin'
I'm just tryin' to say lil' listen
Before you grab the mic and act
on the next nigga's mackin' style

And it's all from head, passin' the mic
Never even care who you sounded
like Snoop Dogg, then you switched to Treach
Bit the Pharcyde then A Tribe Quest

And you no respect for me, is that right?
Well jump your ass on the train backpack tight
And keep rappin', I'm floatin' all the stops
In a clean ass I have all the props

Fuck credit from a rapper can you my Visa
I heard your girlfriend was a real pleaser
And a Too $hort fan,
When I came to your she couldn't wait to see me

To the beat y'all and it stop
It goes on I don't stop rappin'
To the beat y'all, and it stop
It goes on 'cause I don't rappin'

Let me tell you 'bout a nigga named $hort
Rappers always talk about the way I flow
But let me hit the with the same MC's
I be autographs, spend a gang of G's

While you round broke, nobody knows ya
Lookin' like you smoked a sack of doja
Outside in the lot in front of the cars
Standin' in a circle some wannabe stars

Freestylin', but you original, no
You just everything and you pimpin' hoes
And to think you hang with me
I would spit this game for free

I'm the T double O, S H O R T, I rock all stages and any
Any my style is gettin' bank, gettin' head, gettin' hella
I drop my top when hot and sunny
So how you talk shit when you ain't havin' no

I set trends in the rap game
And gives a fuck when rappers talk shit
I you motherfuckers, heard me rap
So hard, I put your in my dirty rap

No shit, the old bitch a damn good dick
Put legs up high she couldn't handle it
I'm not a no good punk, I macked your mother
But Life is Too $hort, so I kept it

Now you're all grown up, your partners rappin'
But old Dawg'll your ass what happened
To a fake MC, who tried to get me
I his career, instantly

And it don't stop, to the beat
It goes on I don't stop rappin'
And it don't stop, to the y'all
It goes on I don't stop rappin'

Now let's the lifestyles, of me and you
You're and I'm all about bein' true
You a bucket, that you bought for a G
I ride snuffin' them fo'-eighteens

In the back of a big ass truck
Jump two rows back and get my sucked
Benzos, Lexus, and Caddy
Fine lil' bitches havin' sex Daddy

I ain't givin' no bitch, no kind of
You got one girl then the hoe like a mack
What's is hers, she don't trip
Sucker ass nigga to check that bitch

But so weak and it shows in your rap
I'm out here, gettin' livin' fat
While you at home, sweated by your mama
I my mother a house in Atlanta

And you stand it, so what do you say
Too $hort can't rap, no way
But here I am, workin' in the
And your album ain't out you're movin' slow
By the time you make one be on ten
Hit the studio and do it again

To the beat y'all, and it don't
It on 'cause I don't stop rappin'
To the y'all, and it don't stop
It goes on 'cause I stop rappin'

Now ask New York, can Too $hort
Ask Detroit, they'll let niggaz know
Then ask Philly, can I
side of Chicago, who's the mack?

I never ever on the shit that you spit about me
Every I perform, I make a lot of G's
'Cause I'm paid for motherfuckin' rap shit
Eatin' good like a fat bitch

Every single day at the house, what's wrong
Eatin' food if you only knew
I understand though, 'cause I been there
Eat any damn thing and got to go

Daydreams, about great
It all started when I was sellin' tapes
in eighty-two, eighty-fo' on up
Waitin' still waitin' to blow on up

And it happened, I still had to wait
I didn't get till eighty-eight
I made nine albums in nine
I'm a blue West Coast pioneer

Dr. Dre, Ice-T, and all the
All money we makin' don't fault the West
we ain't the ones who created rap
But when we made the shit, we it fat

And it stop, to the beat y'all
It on 'cause I don't stop rappin'
And it stop, to the beat y'all
It goes on 'cause I don't stop