Luyện nghe bài hát That's Why

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

I don't stop rappin', since the very first day
I grabbed the microphone, a funky ass tape
I had sixteen hoes, ten toes
from the "O", an' any real pimp knows
The only hoes get is what they paid fo'
Gimme my scratch, what the fuck I'm a stay
I gotta moves bitch, stack some G's
the whole stroll to my fax machine

I got comin' in from everywhere
From New York to L.A., to the mutha fuckin' Bay, it's
I'm the man G, I'm underground 106 ban me
All on the air sayin' they fuck wit me no mo'
I go back wit rap like
From the very time I grabbed the mic
smokin' burner, ready to fight
I don't promote violence, I'm from where the real kick it

You might get nigga or make a mill ticket
Move down South 'cuz the is wild
Now the jocks wanna clown my style
I too many rappers you support
Ask 'em who they up on, Too $hort
Fuck all that 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 back C and H
Went to T, B, tryin' to playa
I a brand new Lexus, 93
Balls 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 petty an' it is
But that's how it when you in show biz
Niggaz fallin' out, be makin' millions
Instead of studios, we seein' lawyers in
we stop speakin', shit 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 then
They let the lions out, start eatin' that shit up
You never listened
I'm always on this makin' mission
a car an' a truck in Oakland fo' that Lex
Jock loaned me five an' I was that bitch

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

I to the freak-nik, shit turned me out
Came fo' Jack the Rapper
me a house, that was August '93, time to dip
I hade warrants in the an' I was hot as shit
Everytime I got stopped, nigga went to
Treat me bad 'cuz I was hangin' wit
I to buy me a house in the Oakland Hills
Nice lil' somethin' fo' a half a

That's was right around the time Chris hooked Dru
The luniz came through an' them got clowned
Rappin' Ron tore 'em up on the tip
An' niggaz ran nobody outta shit
they 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 make one album, you'll be fallin'

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

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

Niggaz shootin' at the studio at night
Seen a Charokee, shootin' at Spice
At the E-40 out in the park
Niggaz gather 'round fo' shit 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 an' it blockin' T.B.
tryin' to be my pimp
I could lose my life or give my to him
I'd die before you use me
I to buy him out, the nigga sued me

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