Luyện nghe bài hát That's Why

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

I don't rappin', ever since the very first day
I the microphone, made a funky ass tape
I had sixteen hoes, suckin' ten
Game the "O", an' any real pimp knows
The only hoes get is what they paid fo'
Gimme my scratch, the fuck I'm a stay fo'?
I gotta moves bitch, stack some G's
From the stroll to my fax machine

I got comin' in from everywhere
New York to L.A., to the mutha fuckin' Bay, it's true
I'm the man G, I'm underground 106 ban me
All on the air sayin' don't 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, to fight
I don't promote violence, I'm from where the real kick it

You might get nigga or make a mill ticket
Move down South 'cuz the town is
Now the jocks wanna clown my style
I too many rappers you support
Ask 'em who they grew up on, Too
Fuck all that ball shit, it won't last
K M E L, y'all can my ass

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

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

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

I do all the work while you me
I tried to buy him out but about then
They let the lions out, niggaz start that shit up
You shoulda never
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

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

I to the freak-nik, shit turned me out
Came fo' Jack the Rapper
Bought me a house, that was August '93, to dip
I hade warrants in the an' I was hot as shit
Everytime I got stopped, nigga to jail
Treat me bad 'cuz I was hangin' wit
I wanted to buy me a in the Oakland Hills
Nice lil' fo' a half a mill

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

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

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

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

An' where it stands right now y'all
Fo' the mutha that don't know
Like the notorious say, "If you know, now you know"