Luyện nghe bài hát Tommy Boy - Dat Nigga Daz

Southern
Yea (This that south boy)
Y'all how we do this (shit)
up fool
This for all my in Mississippi
Magnolia, (fightin south you know)
This for all my boys in (tell 'em)
at ya boy when 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 from Monday, and all day no gunplay
And is alright outside (why)
Cuz? put his down and got all the brothers to ride
For one cause, and how it is y'all
Wise on up to on up dawg
one teach one, let the lesson be taught
It my fault your homie Tommy Boy got caught
If he was slicker than grease, he woulda at peace
Instead tryna while the war was at cease

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

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

Tommy was a rider, big
had everything, it wasn't funny
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 would slip, he always had his grip
And if he did, get away cuz he was just to fast
Homie up Tommy, Tommy, Tommy's out to
Get it, get it, get it, cuz ya gotta it
And when ya get make sure ya grab it and it
it, brain it, the way ya gots to
Cuz this is somethin to to

Man, we sacked up and Caddies,
muggin 'em for him
We had to gather up - whoever owed it to him
The hitman had hit us, runnin shit,
and wantin to quit us, when the machine gun spit
Now we really deep in the game, now it's murder and
No names when that nigga caught a slug
Tommy told us forget it, he's always down wit us
The problems of the will be aquitted (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
thing ya need is a security team
And we provide, or should I say we for Tommy
My compadre, and if he say "spray em", we
So I suggest, you get the 'PG,
or find layin six feet dizzy

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

We had money, jewelry and cars
who didn't know us, finally know who we are
We was important to the like presidents and mass,
everytime he do a lick he break us off our 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 to blow (Whhaaatt, you sniff blow?)
Oh hell no, I got my life ahead of me, no time to be sniffin
If Tommy find out, boy he'll be
So I stay A-Ok, but
Tommy got to say, to say, to say...

Aye here mayne,
What some people won't do for
Yea I had these two niggas was on my team
Ya'know, down me like the Grey Tape
It's 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 'til I die, cuz I represent the big,
as as the small ha-ha
Big baby