Luyện nghe bài hát Tommy Boy - Dat Nigga Daz

Southern
Yea (This that shit boy)
Y'all know how we do (shit)
What up
for all my boys in Mississippi
Magnolia, McConnell (fightin 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 ain't no
And everything is outside (why)
Cuz? put his speech down and got all the 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 ride while the war was at

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

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

was a rider, big money
Tommy had everything, it wasn't
All the younger G's used to up to him
But was no way, that 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 to fast
Homie up Tommy, Tommy, out to mash
Get it, get it, get it, cuz ya gotta it
And ya get make sure ya grab it and stab it
it, brain it, the way ya gots to
Cuz is somethin to rock to

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

Now on the streets is that Machine Gun Tommy,
ridin on big ballers for a pasttime
So if ya havin money, and ya big weed
First thing ya need is a security
And we provide, or should I say we ride for
My compadre, and if he say "spray em", we
So I suggest, you get the 'PG,
or find layin six feet dizzy

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

We had money, jewelry and cars
who didn't know us, finally know who we are
We was to the neighborhood like presidents and mass,
everytime he do a lick he break us off our share
A couple of days was on top of the world
Threw a party with the homies, invited gangs of

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 time to be
If Tommy find out, boy be trippin
So I A-Ok, but anyway
Tommy got to say, to say, to say...

Aye look mayne,
What some people won't do for
Yea I had these two that was on my team
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 heard ladies the other day say that pimpin was dead
I said not in my bed
Ah-ha, that's real, put that on my fiz-sound
I'm a 'til I die, cuz I represent the big,
as well as the small
Big Timin