Luyện nghe bài hát That's Why

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

I stop rappin', ever since the very first day
I grabbed the microphone, made a funky ass
I had sixteen hoes, ten toes
Game the "O", an' any real pimp knows
The love hoes get is what they paid fo'
my scratch, what the fuck I'm a stay fo'?
I make moves bitch, stack some G's
From the whole stroll to my fax

I got money comin' in 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 sayin' don't fuck wit me no mo'
I go wit rap like K-P-O-O
From the very first I grabbed the mic
smokin' burner, ready to fight
I don't promote violence, I'm from Oakland where the real it

You might get nigga or make a mill ticket
Move South 'cuz the town is wild
Now the jocks wanna clown my style
I too many rappers you support
Ask 'em who they grew up on, Too
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 town got rid 'o

It all started back C and H
Went to T, B, to playa hate
I a brand 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 don't get my cut, you fuckaz gonna get it"
It was thirteen G's, all mine, didn't give Teddy Gram one
Now listen real close 'cuz it might be to follow

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

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

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

That's was right around the Chris hooked Dru down
The came through an' them tricks got clowned
Rappin' Ron 'em up on the freestyle tip
An' niggaz ain't ran nobody outta
Then they put it on the town, shit got
When you was in the fourth grade I had a record
You got one hit record now you
You make one fake album, 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 an' Freddy Craps
Smokin' burner upstairs in hot house
been fifteen years an' I ain't played out
They playin' Too $hort steppin' on a Chevy
Back in the K M E L played heavy metal

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

Niggaz shootin' at the late at night
Seen a Charokee, started shootin' at
At the E-40 picnic out in the
Niggaz 'round fo' some shit to start
had bullets wit my name 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.
tryin' to be my pimp
I could lose my life or give my to him
I'd rather die you use me
I to buy him out, the nigga sued me

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