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, McConnell (fightin 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 clique out there)

It's a a fun day, one day
Away from Monday, and all day ain't no
And everything is alright (why)
put his speech down and got all the brothers to ride
For one cause, and that's how it is
Wise on up to 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 been at peace
Instead tryna while the war was at cease

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

So he put us up on his
He knew we was riders so he wanted us on his team
(Uh, Tommy)
Getcha money, size (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)
money man (Getcha money man)

Tommy was a rider, big
had everything, it wasn't funny
All the younger G's to look up to him
But there was no way, that the bigger could do him
would try him, try him, everytime he was slick
But he never would slip, he always had his
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 have it
And when ya get make sure ya grab it and it
Maintain it, brain it, the way ya to
Cuz this is to rock to

Man, we sacked up and Caddies,
Omiscious 'em for him
We had to gather up - whoever owed it to him
The hitman had hit us, niggas shit,
and never wantin to 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, that he's down wit us
The of the murder will be aquitted (young nigga)

Now word on the streets is Machine Gun Tommy,
ridin on big for a pasttime hobby
So if ya havin money, and ya smoke big
First thing ya need is a 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 yourself layin six feet

We was with big Tommy
(Getcha money man. money man. getcha money man)
On the doing his thang, gettin paid
(Getcha man. getcha money man.)
(Getcha man. getcha money man.)
We was down big Tommy
(Getcha money man. getcha 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 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 proper
A of days Tommy was on top of the world
Threw a party with the homies, invited of girls

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

Aye here mayne,
some people won't do for money
Yea I had two niggas that was on my team
Ya'know, down me like the Grey Tape
It's the niggas that's closest to ya,
be the ones that try to get'cha, ya'knowhaImsayin
Shit I heard these ladies the 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 baby