Luyện nghe bài hát That's Why

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

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

I got comin' in from everywhere
From New 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 like
From the very first time I the mic
Niggaz smokin' burner, to fight
I don't promote violence, I'm from Oakland where the real it

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

That's why the got rid 'o $hort
why the town 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 called me up, said, "Ya lyin' to me"
He said, "I heard you an' got the cash an' split it
If I don't get my cut, you fuckaz gonna get it"
It was G's, all mine, didn't give Teddy Gram one dime
Now real close 'cuz it might be hard to follow

Chris told Ted it was fifty dollaz
sound petty an' it is
But that's how it goes you in show biz
Niggaz out, should be makin' millions
Instead of studios, we lawyers in buildings
Then we speakin', shit got funky
I don't give a fuck, muthafucka get my
I never been a hoe, you can't pimp me

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

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

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

was right around the time Chris hooked Dru down
The luniz came an' them tricks got clowned
Ron tore 'em up on the freestyle tip
An' niggaz ran nobody outta shit
Then they put it on the town, got real
When you was in the fourth grade I had a deal
You got one hit record now you
You make one fake album, you'll be

An' that shit 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 an' Freddy Craps
Smokin' burner upstairs in hot house
It's been fifteen years an' I played out
They playin' Too $hort steppin' on a Chevy
in the days K M E L played heavy metal

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

Niggaz shootin' at the studio late at
Seen a Charokee, started at Spice
At the E-40 picnic out in the
Niggaz gather 'round fo' some to start
They had 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 clip
One in the an' it blockin' T.B.
tryin' to be my pimp
I could lose my or give my money to him
I'd die before you use me
I tried to buy him out, the sued me

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