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
They ran $hort Dogg up outta East
Nigga moved to Atlanta, ain't got no mo' love in the
I got much love in y'all
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 since the first day
I the microphone, made a funky ass tape
I had sixteen hoes, suckin' ten
from the "O", an' any real pimp knows
The only love hoes get is they paid fo'
Gimme my scratch, what the fuck I'm a stay
I gotta make 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 Bay, it's true
I'm the man G, I'm 106 can't 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 smokin' burner, ready to
I don't violence, I'm from Oakland where the real kick it

You might get killed nigga or a mill ticket
Move down South the town is wild
Now the radio wanna clown my style
I too many rappers you support
Ask 'em who they up on, Too $hort
all that 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 back when C and H
Went to T, B, tryin' to playa
I flipped a 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 fuckaz gonna get it"
It was thirteen G's, all mine, didn't give Teddy Gram one
Now listen real close 'cuz it be hard to follow

Chris told Ted it was thousand dollaz
Shit sound an' it is
But that's how it goes when you in biz
Niggaz fallin' out, should be makin'
of studios, we seein' lawyers in buildings
Then we stop speakin', got funky
I don't give a fuck, muthafucka get my
I ain't never been a hoe, you can't me

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

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

I went to the freak-nik, turned me out
Came back fo' the Rapper
Bought me a house, was August '93, time to dip
I warrants 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 right around the time Chris hooked Dru
The luniz came 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, shit got
When you was in the fourth grade I had a deal
You got one hit record now you
You make one album, you'll be fallin'

An' that shit don't to me present or past
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 years an' I played out
They playin' Too $hort steppin' on a Chevy
Back in the days K M E L played metal

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

Niggaz shootin' at the late at night
a Charokee, started shootin' at Spice
At the picnic out in the park
gather 'round fo' some 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 clip
One in the an' it blockin' T.B.
Still tryin' to be my
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 that don't know
the notorious say, "If you don't know, now you know"