Luyện nghe bài hát That's Why

Yeah, we gettin' real on this y'all
You know I'm hearin' all these rumors out here
They ran $hort Dogg up outta East
Nigga moved to Atlanta, ain't got no mo' love in the
I got much love in Oakland
You know what I'm sayin' I been doin this fo' years
So I'm a tell it to you juss like it happened,

I don't stop rappin', ever the very first day
I grabbed the microphone, made a ass tape
I had sixteen hoes, suckin' ten
Game from the "O", an' any pimp knows
The only love hoes get is they paid fo'
Gimme my scratch, what the fuck I'm a fo'?
I make moves bitch, stack some G's
the whole stroll to my fax machine

I got money in from everywhere
From New York to L.A., to the fuckin' Bay, it's true
I'm the man G, I'm underground 106 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 don't promote violence, I'm Oakland where the real kick it

You get killed nigga or make a mill ticket
Move down 'cuz the town is wild
Now the radio wanna clown 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
why the town got rid 'o $hort

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

Chris told Ted it was fifty thousand
Shit petty an' it is
But that's how it goes when you in biz
Niggaz fallin' out, should be millions
Instead of studios, we seein' in buildings
we stop speakin', shit got funky
I don't a fuck, muthafucka get my money
I ain't never a hoe, you can't pimp me

I do all the while you pimp me
I tried to buy him out but about then
They let the lions out, niggaz start eatin' that up
You shoulda listened
I'm always on this makin' mission
Sold a car an' a in Oakland fo' that Lex
Jock loaned me five an' I was rollin' bitch

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

I went to the freak-nik, turned me out
back fo' Jack the Rapper
Bought me a house, that was August '93, to dip
I hade in the town an' I was hot as shit
Everytime I got stopped, went to jail
me bad 'cuz 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 around the time Chris hooked Dru down
The came through an' them tricks got clowned
Ron tore 'em up on the freestyle tip
An' ain't ran nobody outta shit
Then they put it on the town, got real
When you was in the grade I had a record deal
You got one hit now you ballin'
You one fake album, you'll be fallin'

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

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

Niggaz shootin' at the studio at night
a Charokee, started shootin' at Spice
At the E-40 out in the park
Niggaz gather 'round fo' some shit to
They had bullets wit my but we never got to me
See me sucka mutha shootin' at the street
It was me, Boo, Howard, an' Jock, a full
One in the chamber an' it T.B.
Still to be my pimp
I lose my life or give my money to him
I'd rather die 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 don't
the notorious say, "If you don't know, now you know"