Luyện nghe bài hát That's Why

Yeah, we real on this album y'all
You know I'm hearin' all these rumors out 'bout
ran $hort Dogg up outta East Oakland
Nigga moved to Atlanta, got no mo' love in the town
I got much love in y'all
You know what I'm I been doin this shit fo' years
So I'm a tell it to you juss it happened, bitch

I don't stop rappin', 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 stay
I gotta make moves bitch, stack G's
the whole stroll to my fax machine

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

You might get killed nigga or make a mill
Move South 'cuz the town is wild
Now the radio wanna clown my style
I too many rappers you support
Ask 'em who grew 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 got rid 'o $hort
That's why the got rid 'o $hort

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

Chris told Ted it was fifty dollaz
Shit petty an' it is
But that's how it when you in show biz
Niggaz fallin' out, be makin' millions
of studios, we seein' lawyers in buildings
Then we stop speakin', got funky
I don't give a fuck, get my money
I ain't been a hoe, you can't 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 that shit up
You shoulda never
I'm always on this money makin'
Sold a car an' a truck in Oakland fo' Lex
loaned me five an' I was rollin' that bitch

That's why the town got rid 'o
(Don't everythang you hear, nigga)
why the town 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, went to jail
Treat me bad I was hangin' wit criminals
I to buy me a house in the Oakland Hills
Nice lil' fo' a half a mill

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

An' that shit don't apply to me present or
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' burner in hot lips house
It's been fifteen an' I ain't played out
playin' Too $hort steppin' on a Chevy pedal
Back in the days K M E L played heavy

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

shootin' at the studio late at night
Seen a Charokee, started shootin' at
At the picnic out in the park
Niggaz gather 'round fo' some to start
They had wit my name but we never got to me
See me mutha fucka shootin' at the street
It was me, Boo, Howard, an' Jock, a clip
One in the an' it blockin' T.B.
Still to be my pimp
I could lose my life or my money to him
I'd die before you use me
I to buy him out, the nigga sued me

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