Luyện nghe bài hát Tommy Boy

[Snoop
Southern
Yea (This south shit boy)
Y'all how we do this (shit)
What up
This for all my in Mississippi
Magnolia, McConnell (fightin you know)
for all my boys in Tennessee (tell 'em)
Holler at ya boy I get there (MJG and Eightball)
All my in Houston
GA (Georgia boys, in the hou-)
(We'll say sup to New Orleans clique out there)
[Snoop
It's a a fun day, one day
from Monday, and all day ain't no gunplay
And everything is outside (why)
'cause put his speech down and got all the brothers to ride
For one cause, and that's how it is
on up to rise on up dawg
Each one one, let the lesson be taught
It ain't my fault your Tommy Boy got caught
If he was slicker than grease, he woulda been at
tryna ride while the war was at cease
[Daz
When me and Snoop was kids we always this kid named Tommy
His parents died left him with gangit of money
But was a hustler from around the way
on the northside of town, is where he say
He payed to whatever, they was games so clever
If the was bad it can only get better
He ran around the dope
[Snoop (Daz)]
So he put us up on his
He knew that we was riders so he wanted us on his
(Uh, Tommy)
money, size team (uh)
Getcha man
(He was out to get paid)
Getcha man (Poor Tommy)
money man (Me and Snoop on his team)
(Get paid) Gotta have that man (Getcha money man)
Getcha man (Getcha money man)
[Snoop
Tommy was a rider, big
Tommy had everything, it wasn't
All the G's used to look up to him
But was no way, that the bigger ones could do him
They would try him, try him, he was slick
But he never would slip, he always had his
And if he did, get away 'cause he was just to fast
Homie up Tommy, Tommy, Tommy's out to
Get it, get it, get it, 'cause ya have it
And when ya get make ya grab it and stab it
Maintain it, brain it, the way ya to
this is somethin to rock to

Man, we up dollars and Caddies,
Omiscious 'em for him
We had to gather up cash - whoever it to him
The hitman had hit us, niggas shit,
and never wantin to quit us, the machine gun spit
Now we really in the game, now it's murder and drugs
No names involved when that nigga a slug
Tommy told us forget it, he's always down wit us
The problems of the will be aquitted (young nigga)
Dogg]
Now word on the streets is Machine Gun Tommy,
ridin on big ballers for a hobby
So if ya havin money, and ya big weed
thing ya need is a security team
And we provide, or I say we ride for Tommy
My compadre, and if he say "spray em", we
So I suggest, you get the 'PG,
or yourself layin six feet dizzeep
(Snoop Dogg)]
We was down with big
(Getcha money man.. getcha money man.. getcha man)
On the streets his thang, gettin paid
(Getcha money man.. money man..)
(Getcha man.. getcha money man..)
We was down with big
(Getcha man.. getcha money man.. getcha money man)
Me and Snoop still on his team, big gettin paid
We was down big Tommy
(Getcha man.. getcha money man.. getcha money man)
We was with big Tommy
(Getcha money man.. getcha man..)
me out now man

We had money, jewelry and expensive
Niggas who didn't know us, finally who we are
We was important to the neighborhood like and mass,
he do a lick he break us off our proper share
A couple of days Tommy was on top of the
Threw a party with the homies, gangs of girls
Dogg]
Yeah, it was off the ya'know
We had from endo to blow (Whhaaatt, you sniff blow?)
Oh hell no, I got my whole life ahead of me, no time to be
If Tommy find out, boy he'll be
So I A-Ok, but anyway
got somethin to say, to say, to say...
[Tommy
Aye here mayne,
What some people do for money
Yea I had these two that was on my team
Ya'know, down with me like the Tape
It's always the niggas that's to ya,
be the ones that try to get'cha, ya'knowhaImsayin
Shit I heard these ladies the other day say that was dead
I said not in my bed bitch
Ah-ha, real, I'll put that on my fiz-sound
I'm a pimp 'til I die, I represent the big,
as well as the small
Big baby {*echo*}