Luyện nghe bài hát That's Why

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

I don't stop rappin', ever since the very day
I grabbed the microphone, made a funky ass
I had sixteen hoes, ten toes
from 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 make moves bitch, some G's
From the stroll to my fax machine

I got comin' in from everywhere
From New York to L.A., to the fuckin' 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 like
From the very time I grabbed the mic
Niggaz smokin' burner, ready to
I don't promote violence, I'm Oakland where the real kick it

You might get killed nigga or make a ticket
Move down 'cuz the town is wild
Now the radio jocks wanna my style
I raised too many you support
Ask 'em who they grew up on, Too
all that black ball shit, it won't 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 back when C and H
to T, B, tryin' to playa hate
I a brand new Lexus, 93
Joda Balls called me up, said, "Ya to me"
He said, "I heard you an' got the cash an' split it
If I don't get my cut, you mutha fuckaz get it"
It was thirteen G's, all mine, didn't give Gram one dime
Now listen real 'cuz it might be hard to follow

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

I do all the work while you me
I tried to buy him out but about then
let the lions out, niggaz start eatin' that shit up
You shoulda never
I'm always on this money mission
Sold a car an' a truck in fo' that Lex
Jock loaned me five an' I was rollin' that

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

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

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

An' that shit apply to me present or past
You can me at the mall an' get my autograph
Or you can flash back, if you can do all
Me Fred Benz an' Freddy
Smokin' burner upstairs in hot house
It's been fifteen years an' I played out
They Too $hort steppin' on a Chevy pedal
in the days K M E L played heavy metal

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

Niggaz shootin' at the late at night
Seen a Charokee, started at Spice
At the picnic out in the park
gather 'round fo' some shit to start
They had bullets wit my name but we got to me
See me sucka mutha shootin' at the street
It was me, Boo, Howard, an' Jock, a clip
One in the chamber an' it T.B.
Still tryin' to be my
I could lose my life or give my to him
I'd die before you use me
I tried to buy him out, the nigga me

An' that's where it right now y'all
Fo' the mutha fuckaz that know
Like the notorious say, "If you know, now you know"