Luyện nghe bài hát Why - Anthony Hamilton

Aha
It's dat
Yo, why is as hard as it gets
Why is the industry designed to keep the artist in
And why them dudes ain't if there part of your set
And why never get it poppin' but they party to death
Yea, and why they gon give you for a murder
Turn around only give you eight months for a burner, goin down
Why they sellin' niggaz for under a dime
If it's all daddy why you come wit your nine
Why my ain't get that cake
Why is a brother up better than Jordan
That get that break
Why you stackin' instead of tryin' to be fly
Why is rattin' at an all time
Why are you even
Why kill Tupac n' Chris
Why at the bar you take straight shots instead of poppin Crist'
Why them bullets have to hit that
Why did Kobe to hit that raw
Why he kiss whore
Why

[Chorus: Hamilton]
All that I been
Is this thing I've been living
They got me in the
Why gotta do me like that
Try'd to it my way
But got up on the highway
Why, oh why
Why they do me like that

Why would niggaz push pounds and
Why did bush knock down the
Why you around them
Why have to take that flight
Why my nigga D ain't out his Ferrari
Why he take bike
Why they gotta your package and read your mail
Why they lettin' niggaz get degreez in jail
Why you gotta do percent of your time
And why do niggaz lie in eighty-five percent of they
Why a nigga always want what he have
Why I can't through in the pecan Jag
Why did crack to hit so hard
Even though it's almost
Why niggaz can't get no
Why they up wit the witness protection
Why let the terminator win the election
on, pay attention
Why sell in the stores what you can in the streets
Why I say the shit but we sellin' the least

Uh, yea, yo
Why Halle have to let a man pop her to get a Oscar
Why Denzel to be crooked before he took it
Why they didn't the CL6 wit a clutch
And if you don't why the hell you reachin' for my dutch
Why rap, I need air time
Why be on the curb wit a "why lie I a beer" sign
Why all the niggaz is dyin'
Cause they moms at work, pops is gone, they livin' wit iron
Why they ain't us a cure for aids
Why my have fiends in the spot on the floor for days
Why you screamin' like slug, it's only the hawk
Why my buzz in L.A. ain't it is in New York
Why you forcin' you to be
Why ain't you a by choice
Why the whole world love my
Why try to tell 'em that it's the son
And you know why made the new twenties
I got all my old ones
why