Luyện nghe bài hát That's Why

Yeah, we real on this album y'all
You know I'm hearin' all these out here 'bout
They ran $hort up outta East Oakland
Nigga moved to Atlanta, ain't got no mo' love in the
I got love in Oakland y'all
You know what I'm sayin' I been doin this fo' years
So I'm a tell it to you juss it happened, bitch

I stop rappin', ever since the very first day
I grabbed the microphone, made a ass tape
I had sixteen hoes, suckin' ten
Game the "O", an' any real pimp knows
The only love get is what they paid fo'
Gimme my scratch, what the fuck I'm a fo'?
I make moves bitch, stack some G's
From the whole stroll to my fax

I got money in from everywhere
From New York to L.A., to the mutha Bay, it's true
I'm the man G, I'm 106 can't ban me
All on the air sayin' they fuck wit me no mo'
I go back wit rap K-P-O-O
the very first time I grabbed the mic
Niggaz smokin' burner, ready to
I don't promote violence, I'm from where the real kick it

You might get killed nigga or make a mill
Move South 'cuz the town is wild
Now the radio jocks wanna my style
I too many rappers you support
Ask 'em who grew up on, Too $hort
Fuck all that black ball shit, it last
K M E L, y'all can my ass

That's why the town got rid 'o
That's why the got rid 'o $hort

It all started when C and H
Went to T, B, to playa hate
I a brand new Lexus, 93
Joda Balls me up, said, "Ya lyin' to me"
He said, "I heard you an' Ryan got the an' split it
If I get my cut, you mutha fuckaz gonna get it"
It was thirteen G's, all mine, didn't give Gram one dime
Now real close 'cuz it might be hard to follow

Chris Ted it was fifty thousand dollaz
Shit petty an' it is
But that's how it goes you in show biz
Niggaz fallin' out, should be makin'
Instead of studios, we seein' lawyers in
Then we stop speakin', got funky
I don't a fuck, muthafucka get my money
I ain't never a hoe, you can't pimp me

I do all the work you pimp me
I tried to buy him out but right about
They let the lions out, start eatin' that shit up
You never listened
I'm always on this money mission
a car an' a truck in Oakland fo' that Lex
Jock loaned me five an' I was rollin' bitch

why the town got rid 'o $hort
(Don't believe you hear, nigga)
That's why the town got rid 'o

I to the freak-nik, shit turned me out
back fo' Jack the Rapper
Bought me a house, that was '93, time to dip
I warrants in the town an' I was hot as shit
Everytime I got stopped, nigga went to
me bad 'cuz I was hangin' wit criminals
I to buy me a house in the Oakland Hills
Nice lil' somethin' fo' a half a

That's was right around the time Chris Dru down
The luniz came an' them tricks got clowned
Ron tore 'em up on the freestyle tip
An' niggaz ain't ran nobody outta
Then put it on the town, shit got real
When you was in the fourth grade I had a record
You got one hit now you ballin'
You make one fake album, you'll be

An' that shit don't apply to me or past
You can me at the mall an' get my autograph
Or you can back, if you can do all that
Me Fred an' Freddy Craps
Smokin' burner upstairs in hot house
It's been years an' I ain't played out
They Too $hort steppin' on a Chevy pedal
Back in the days K M E L played heavy

That's why the town got rid 'o
That's why the got rid 'o $hort

shootin' at the studio late at night
Seen a Charokee, shootin' at Spice
At the E-40 picnic out in the
Niggaz 'round fo' some shit to start
They had wit my name but we never got to me
See me mutha fucka shootin' at the street
It was me, Boo, Howard, an' Jock, a clip
One in the an' it blockin' T.B.
Still to be my pimp
I lose my life or give my money to him
I'd rather die you use me
I to buy him out, the nigga sued me

An' that's where it stands right now
Fo' the fuckaz that don't know
the notorious say, "If you don't know, now you know"