Luyện nghe bài hát That's Why

Yeah, we gettin' real on this album
You know I'm hearin' all these out here 'bout
They ran Dogg up outta East Oakland
Nigga moved to Atlanta, 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 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 hoes get is what paid fo'
Gimme my scratch, what the fuck I'm a stay
I gotta make moves bitch, stack G's
the whole stroll to my fax machine

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

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

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

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

told Ted it was fifty thousand dollaz
Shit sound an' it is
But that's how it when you in show biz
Niggaz fallin' out, be makin' millions
Instead of studios, we 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 lions out, niggaz start eatin' shit up
You shoulda listened
I'm on this money makin' mission
Sold a car an' a truck in Oakland fo' Lex
Jock me five an' I was rollin' that bitch

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

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

That's was right around the time Chris Dru down
The luniz through an' them tricks got clowned
Rappin' Ron 'em up on the freestyle tip
An' niggaz ain't ran nobody shit
they put it on the town, shit got real
When you was in the fourth I had a record deal
You got one hit now you ballin'
You make one fake album, 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 flash back, if you can do all
Me Fred Benz an' Freddy
Smokin' burner in hot lips house
It's been years an' I ain't played out
playin' Too $hort steppin' on a Chevy pedal
Back in the days K M E L played metal

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

Niggaz at the studio late at night
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 lose my life or give my to him
I'd rather die you use me
I tried to buy him out, the nigga me

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