Luyện nghe bài hát That's Why

Yeah, we gettin' real on this album
You know I'm all these rumors out here 'bout
They ran $hort Dogg up outta East
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 shit fo' years
So I'm a tell it to you like it happened, bitch

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

I got money comin' in from
From New York to L.A., to the mutha fuckin' Bay, it's
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 wit rap like K-P-O-O
From the first time I grabbed the mic
smokin' burner, ready to fight
I don't promote violence, I'm from Oakland the real kick it

You might get killed nigga or make a ticket
Move South 'cuz the town is wild
Now the radio jocks wanna my style
I too many rappers you support
Ask 'em who they grew up on, Too
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 back 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' 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 Teddy Gram one
Now listen real close 'cuz it be hard to follow

Chris told Ted it was fifty thousand
Shit sound an' it is
But that's how it goes you in show biz
Niggaz fallin' out, should be makin'
of studios, we seein' lawyers 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 pimp me

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

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

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

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

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

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

Niggaz shootin' at the studio late at
Seen a Charokee, started at Spice
At the picnic out in the park
Niggaz gather 'round fo' some shit to
They had bullets wit my name but we got to me
See me sucka fucka shootin' at the street
It was me, Boo, Howard, an' Jock, a full
One in the an' it blockin' 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 it stands right now y'all
Fo' the fuckaz that don't know
Like the notorious say, "If you know, now you know"