Luyện nghe bài hát Tommy Boy - Dat Nigga Daz

Southern
Yea (This south shit boy)
know 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 I get there (MJG and Eightball)
All my playas in
GA (Georgia boys, in the hou)
(We'll say sup to that New Orleans out there)

a Sunday a fun day, one day
Away Monday, and all day ain't no gunplay
And everything is outside (why)
Cuz? put his 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 homie Tommy Boy got
If he was slicker grease, he woulda been at peace
Instead tryna while the war was at cease

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

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

Tommy was a rider, big
Tommy had everything, it funny
All the younger G's to look up to him
But there was no way, that the bigger ones do him
would try him, try him, everytime he was slick
But he never slip, he always had his grip
And if he did, he'd get away cuz he was to fast
up Tommy, Tommy, Tommy's 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 - whoever it to him
The hitman had hit us, niggas shit,
and never wantin to quit us, the machine gun spit
Now we really deep in the game, now murder and drugs
No names when that nigga caught a slug
Tommy us forget it, that he's always down wit us
The problems of the murder will be (young nigga)

Now word on the streets is that Gun Tommy,
ridin on big ballers for a pasttime
So if ya havin money, and ya smoke big
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 dizzy

We was down big Tommy
(Getcha money man. getcha man. getcha money man)
On the streets his thang, gettin paid
(Getcha money man. getcha man.)
(Getcha money man. getcha man.)
We was down big Tommy
(Getcha money man. money man. getcha money man)
Me and still on his team, big pimps gettin paid
We was down with big
(Getcha money man. getcha money man. money man)
We was down with big
(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 lick he us off our proper share
A couple of Tommy was on top of the world
a party with the homies, invited gangs of girls

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

Aye look mayne,
What some people do for money
Yea I had these two niggas was on my team
Ya'know, down with me like the Grey
always the niggas that's closest to ya,
that be the ones try to get'cha, ya'knowhaImsayin
Shit I heard these ladies the other day say that pimpin was
I not in my bed bitch
Ah-ha, that's real, I'll put on my fiz-sound
I'm a pimp 'til I die, cuz I the big,
as as the small ha-ha
Big baby