Luyện nghe bài hát Tommy Boy - Dat Nigga Daz

Southern
Yea (This south shit boy)
Y'all how we do this (shit)
What up
This for all my boys in
Magnolia, (fightin south you know)
for all my boys in Tennessee (tell 'em)
Holler at ya boy when I get (MJG and Eightball)
All my in Houston
GA (Georgia boys, in the hou)
(We'll say sup to that New clique out there)

a Sunday a fun day, one day
Away from Monday, and all day no gunplay
And everything is outside (why)
Cuz? put his down and got all the brothers to ride
For one cause, and how it is y'all
on up to rise on up dawg
Each one teach one, let the be taught
It my fault your homie Tommy Boy got caught
If he was slicker than grease, he woulda at peace
Instead tryna ride the war was at cease

When me and Snoop was kids we always knew this kid Tommy
His parents died left him with kinds of money
But Tommy was a hustler from the way
Stayed on the northside of town, is he say
He payed attention to whatever, they was games so
If the situation was bad it can get better
He ran the dope house

So he put us up on his
He knew that we was riders so he wanted us on his
(Uh, Tommy)
Getcha money, size (uh)
money man
(He was out to get paid)
Getcha man (Poor Tommy)
money man (Me and Snoop on his team)
(Get paid) have that money man (Getcha money man)
Getcha man (Getcha money man)

Tommy was a rider, big
Tommy had everything, it wasn't
All the G's used to look up to him
But there was no way, the bigger ones could do him
They would try him, try him, everytime he was
But he never would slip, he always had his
And if he did, he'd get away cuz he was just to
Homie up Tommy, Tommy, out to mash
Get it, get it, get it, cuz ya have it
And when ya get make sure ya it and stab it
it, brain it, the way ya gots to
Cuz this is somethin to to

Man, we sacked up and Caddies,
Omiscious 'em for him
We had to gather up cash - owed it to him
The had hit us, niggas runnin shit,
and never to quit us, when the machine gun spit
Now we really deep in the game, now it's murder and
No names involved when that caught a slug
Tommy told us forget it, that always down wit us
The problems of the will be aquitted (young nigga)

Now word on the is that Machine Gun Tommy,
on big ballers for a pasttime hobby
So if ya havin money, and ya big weed
First 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 find yourself layin six feet

We was down with big
(Getcha man. getcha money man. getcha money man)
On the streets doing his thang, paid
(Getcha man. getcha money man.)
(Getcha man. getcha money man.)
We was with big Tommy
(Getcha money man. getcha money man. getcha man)
Me and Snoop on his team, big pimps gettin paid
We was with big Tommy
(Getcha man. getcha money man. getcha money man)
We was with big Tommy
(Getcha money man. money man.)
me out now man

We had money, and expensive cars
Niggas who didn't know us, finally who we are
We was important to the neighborhood presidents and mass,
everytime he do a he break us off our proper share
A of days Tommy was on top of the world
Threw a party the homies, invited gangs of girls

Yeah, it was off the ya'know
We had everything Indo to blow (Whhaaatt, you sniff blow?)
Oh hell no, I got my whole life of me, no time to be sniffin
If Tommy find out, boy he'll be
So I stay A-Ok, but
got somethin to say, to say, to say...

Aye here mayne,
some people won't do for money
Yea I had these two niggas that was on my
Ya'know, down me like the Grey Tape
It's always the niggas that's to ya,
that be the ones try to get'cha, ya'knowhaImsayin
Shit I these ladies the other day say that pimpin was dead
I said not in my bed
Ah-ha, real, I'll put that on my fiz-sound
I'm a 'til I die, cuz I represent the big,
as well as the ha-ha
Big baby