Luyện nghe bài hát That's Why

Yeah, we gettin' real on this y'all
You know I'm hearin' all these out here 'bout
They ran Dogg up outta East Oakland
Nigga to Atlanta, ain't got no mo' love in the town
I got much love in y'all
You know 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 rappin', ever since the very first day
I the microphone, made a funky ass tape
I had hoes, suckin' ten toes
Game the "O", an' any real pimp knows
The only love hoes get is what they fo'
Gimme my scratch, what the fuck I'm a fo'?
I gotta make moves bitch, stack G's
From the whole 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 106 can't ban me
All on the air sayin' they don't wit me no mo'
I go back wit rap like
From the very time I grabbed the mic
Niggaz smokin' burner, ready to
I promote violence, I'm from Oakland where the real kick it

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

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

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

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

I do all the while you pimp me
I tried to buy him out but about then
They let the lions out, start eatin' that shit up
You never listened
I'm always on this money mission
Sold a car an' a in Oakland fo' that Lex
loaned me five an' I was rollin' that 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
back 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, went to jail
Treat me bad I was hangin' wit criminals
I wanted to buy me a house in the Oakland
Nice somethin' fo' a half a mill

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

An' that shit don't apply to me or past
You can meet me at the mall an' get my
Or you can flash back, if you can do all
Me Fred Benz an' Freddy
Smokin' burner in hot lips house
It's been fifteen an' I ain't played out
They playin' Too $hort steppin' on a pedal
Back in the days K M E L played 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 out in the park
Niggaz gather 'round fo' some to start
They had bullets wit my name but we got to me
See me sucka mutha fucka shootin' at the
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 die before you use me
I tried to buy him out, the sued me

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