Luyện nghe bài hát That's Why

Yeah, we gettin' on this album y'all
You I'm hearin' all these rumors out here 'bout
They ran $hort Dogg up 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 the microphone, made a funky ass tape
I had sixteen hoes, ten toes
Game from the "O", an' any pimp knows
The only love get is what they paid fo'
Gimme my scratch, what the fuck I'm a fo'?
I gotta make bitch, stack some G's
From the stroll to my fax machine

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

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

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

It all back when C and H
Went to T, B, tryin' to 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 gonna get it"
It was thirteen G's, all mine, didn't give Teddy Gram one
Now listen real close 'cuz it might be hard to

Chris told Ted it was fifty thousand
Shit petty an' it is
But how it goes when you in show biz
fallin' out, should be makin' millions
Instead of studios, we seein' lawyers in
Then we stop speakin', shit got
I don't give a fuck, get my money
I ain't never been a hoe, you can't me

I do all the while you pimp me
I to buy him out but right about then
They let the out, niggaz start eatin' that shit up
You shoulda listened
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 believe you hear, nigga)
That's why the town got rid 'o

I to the freak-nik, shit turned me out
Came back fo' the Rapper
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, went to jail
Treat me bad 'cuz I was hangin' wit
I wanted to buy me a house in the 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 'em up on the freestyle tip
An' niggaz ain't ran outta shit
they 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 album, you'll be fallin'

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

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

Niggaz shootin' at the studio late at
a Charokee, started shootin' at Spice
At the picnic out in the park
gather 'round fo' some shit to start
They had bullets wit my but we never got to me
See me sucka fucka shootin' at the street
It was me, Boo, Howard, an' Jock, a full
One in the chamber an' it T.B.
tryin' to be my pimp
I could my life or give my money to him
I'd rather die 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 say, "If you don't know, now you know"